this was the best fucking blow-job I had EVER had! Indian sex Then I heard it again ‘Who on Earth is knocking at my door at this time of night’? The tight warmth of her mouth combined with the swirling of her tongue around my cock, the gentleness of her licking along its length, contrasted by the pleasure/pain combination as she bit gently into my shaft … and WAS that a tongue-stud I could feel against the head of my helmet? You’ve already said about Anji … Under the circumstances they’ll look here first, surely!”
“They might come here … but what if no-one knew I was here – you could deny ever having seen me!” she pleaded. My version was more along the lines of – I was presented with the opportunity of some gorgeous young Asian girl begging me to fuck her … and I did what ANY red-blooded man would have – I obliged!
