Desi Delight: A Spicy Seduction

“What you staring at” She suddenly interupted my thoughts
“Uhhh. . Indian porn videos …nothing” I said shocked
“Uhuh, sure, your such a creep, but your my creep” As she gave me a wet kiss
So we swam for a while, playing games, jumping into the pool, seeing who could do the best dives, and so on. She started picking up the pace more and more until the slapping noise began and thats when she started getting into an ecasty voice. I woke up the day after the party and got a ride home from my dad, asking what happened like any curious parent, I told him about me and beth, but no specifics, and especially not about her and her shirt. I found her sitting on her couch smiling watching tv, her favorite thing to do. Read 19773 times |
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Desi Delight: A Spicy Seduction