“Like you need to go anywhere to get laid,” I replied. There’s one thing about Zoey, she could always make something out of nothing. Indian XXX Showing the first hint of insecurity I had ever seen in her eyes, it was her turn to admit her feelings to me. “Mia, I love your titties.”
I sighed, my biggest insecurity being discussed. “This,” she pointed to the weather as she began getting undressed. “I’m comiiiiiing, Zoey, fuuuuuck, soooo fuuuucking gooooooood. “I am pretty sure that Mia does not exist,” I countered, scared of what Zoey had in mind. As we sipped our martinis and watched porn, I couldn’t help but take quick glimpses of my best friend’s perfection. Zoey came out of the shower, the hotel towel doing very little to cover her body, “So what did you write?”
I kept watching the TV and pointed to the table. She repeated the attention on my lower lip. After a couple of seconds, Zoey moved up a bit and looked directly into my eye, a mixture of passion, concern and insecurity. There’s one thing about Zoey, she could always make something out of nothing. Her cum just kept squirting out like a broken fountain all over my face as her body shivered endlessly. “How badly do you want to be fucked?”
I didn’t even hesitate as I answered, “So
