Cassie Laine’s Wild Ride: An Indian Beauty’s Desperate Craving

He felt the burning as splinters from a near miss dug into the naked flesh of his side; he quickly rolled towards the two dead men, the thuds of two more misses smashing into the polished pine floor as he bumped against a corpse and pulled another magazine from the second man’s harness, dropping his handgun as he recharged the small submachine gun. Indian porn They stayed there holding each other until Shannon felt her man shiver, ever so slightly, in her soft arms and leaned back to kiss his cold blue lips. Alex walked through the heavy wooden door Shannon disappeared behind and stopped cold, she was laying on the bed asleep, her clothing neatly folded on a nearby chair, “Um…”
The tall blonde stirred, then smiled slightly, never opening her eyes, as she spoke softly, “Mmmm, so Mike is gone I take it…good, high time we were better acquainted.”
“Shannon…ah…um…” Alex stammered shyly, he was by no