“In..side me. …Dylan…inside.”
He kept thrusting for what felt like hours, it was so amazing, so hot, so different from anything I had ever had with my husband. Indian xxx video I admired his ass in his jeans as he walked around the car, and I could feel my pussy start to drip. “That’s why I wanted to come here, it’s so peaceful, and no one else is around.” I said. I shivered with anticipation. I got a smile on my face, almost like a Cheshire cat type of smile. There was no sex, no passion anymore. I could feel every inch as it stretched me to an amazing fullness. “OK, we’re here, now what?”, said Dylan with a laugh. We were stopped at a stoplight, and he flashed me a great big smile, his eyes always lit up when he smiled. I licked my lips, and stared up at him through my thick, dark lashes. It was so hard to keep quiet, I wanted to scream my pleasure from the rooftops. “Morning Dylan, how are you today, hun?”, I said as I got in the car. I could feel his hard cock pressing into my stomach. I heard the zipper of Dylan’s pants open, and I knew that finally, I would get what I had wanted for years. A perfect 8 incher. There was no sex,
