Lover Can't Fuck The Indian But He Watches Her Changing Clothes

She was a little taller than Beth and the long toned legs of a track runner. Her black hair was braided into corn rows and her eyes were covered with sunglasses. She wore a short skirt and a tee shirt that showed her flat, toned stomach and from what I saw, she was not wearing a bra. Beth was dressed in a pair of jeans that fit her body like a glove. She too had a tee shirt on but it covered her stomach and she had a button down shirt over it. Her dark hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Both girls looked hot, and carried themselves in a way that made me feel they knew they were hot. Beth and her friend crawled into my car and I pulled out of the parking lot. Beth introduced me to her friend Astra. We made small talk as I drove to the hotel. Once we arrived, I pulled through the drop off and stopped. Astra insisted that I get out and have a drink with them. She said she owed me. I looked at my watch, and it was still early, so I pulled into a parking spot and we went inside. We. He was offering me his dick. And I wanted it. More than anything, I wanted it. I was maddeningly close to orgasm, with lust and desire clouding out reason. I didn't even remember pulling my fingers out of my pussy and getting off of the bed. And I had no memory at all of walking towards the closet. The next thing I knew, I was in the closet- very naked and very close to the throbbing cock that seemed mounted to the wall like some sort of trophy. I dropped to my knees in front of it. I didn't even think about it, I just did it. My fingers still had my pussy juices on them, and they glistened onto Kyle's cock when I touched it. I as completely lost in the moment, and wrapped my hand around his shaft. I could hear him moan when I began to slowly stroke it, just like I had seen him do what seemed like a lifetime ago. I thought about the warm cum brewing in his heavy balls, and wondered if there would be as much then as there was the night before. I watched, fascinated, as I slid my hand.
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