Indian Cheating Girlfriend
They thought that he was my new bestest friend who I always somehow kept exchanging clothes with. After telling them that he had just had lunch, he went up to my bedroom and I followed him. He gasped. Wow, you romantic fuck. I closed the door behind me and locked it. I stepped into the room as well, looking at the red bedsheet, dozens of hearts stuck on the walls and bright candles waiting to be lit. We jumped on the bed and started wrestling, punching each other playfully. Soon, we got hard and our wrestling turned into a different kind of wrestling, but we stopped after a few minutes. To divert our attention, I put on FIFA and we played on it. He beat me most of the time, but I was better at COD. And sometimes we just sat there making out and caressing each others hair. At 5, he went in my bathroom for a shower and a shit and I put on some loud music to alleviate the tension. I had spread a red towel on the bed in case of blood, which I was hoping against hope wouldnt come. As. My mouth left hers then and i kissed my way across her face, around to her ear, down the smooth line of her neck, and then across her collarbone. My arms went around her in an embrace as i did so, and my fingers worked swiftly at the fastening of her bikini top in the back. I caressed her back and shoulders and then slid the straps of the top down and tossed the piece aside. Startled by the air on her skin, sumi made a move to cover herself with her hands but i stopped her.“no, sumi. Don’t hide yourself. You’re beautiful. I want to look at you, touch you, taste you. If it will make you feel more comfortable i’ll remove my top too.”“okay,” she nodded, and lowered her hands tentatively as she watched me take off my own bright red bikini top. Her gaze immediately went to my breasts and i could tell by the look on her face that she wanted to touch me but was afraid. I reached out for her small hand, guided it to my body, and placed her palm fully upon my breast. I then moved my own hand.
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