It was maybe only a centimeter or two but the spark of such a movement in the middle of a café was just enough to make her squirm a bit, and he knew he had her. Suddenly a spark hits him as he feels one of her hands stroke his cock through the outside of his jeans. Indian XXX A wanting kiss. “What do you think?” she asked as she twirled 540 degrees before sticking her ass toward him and slowly bending down to fix her socks slightly. Shuffling himself slightly to position his growing cock more to one side. “Oi!! All the while her thumb and finger wrap around the base to help guide his cock where she wants it as well as to keep the denim and cold metal buttons from getting in the way. “I feel like I have but maybe you should remind me what it is?” He said not taking his eyes off her body for a second. As she goes to sit he places a hand just under her cheeks and allows his hand to follow their curve as she sits the rest of the way down. “Really?” She said stand up straight again still with her back turn and looking in the mirror “You don’t think it would be a bit much for bedtime in China?” She
