“Good girl,” he looks over at Mr. He pulled down my thong, then took two fingers and shoved them roughly into my pussy, eliciting a surprised yelp from me. Indian XXX Who is this guy?” Mr. As I unbuttoned them and drew them down, his cock pushed into my cheek. When he slid out, I could feel some of his spunk flow out of my pussy. “Kneel. You’ve wanted this a long time, huh?” My cheeks burned. To show the world what I really was. “OH!” I managed, and I could feel that giving him confidence as he began to push in, his cockhead spreading apart my ass as he pushed. “Don’t be concerned, everything’s okay. It’s a statement. I walk in the front door with a smile, and lock eyes with the asshole. Franks’ sweaty cheeks, my brain attempting to shut my mind in its own white room while I opened my mouth and began to lick and suck on his asshole. I felt like a mess and I’m certain I looked like a mess as well. He’s an asshole and I can’t wait to see the look on his face when I tell him I’m done with this shitty restaurant. Mr. I could hear murmurs of conversation and clinking glasses and silverware.
