Slow And Sultry Indian Temptress

After she waxed me we made passionate love. Porn “Where shall I take her?”
“We’ll have to figure that out,” I replied as I slid into the passenger seat. “Against the building, bitch! Even when she was angry with me I weirdly felt like she still cared about me. And then I would wake up, sweating and shivering, and I would cry myself back to sleep, heartsick for my husband, for my daughters. “Answer me, slut!”
“Yes,” she whispered pathetically and fresh sobs wracked her body. Underneath, I found her silky, red panties, the gusset wet with desire. She was warm and tight and I shoved my finger up to my second knuckle and then slowly fucked it in and out of her ass. “You’re a cop, how can you do this.”
“I may be a cop,” Chasity answered. “But what about us?”
“What about us?” I asked. Desiree brought us out some delicious sandwiches for lunch and asked permission to go grocery shopping. Her eyes were wide and dark and