“I know.” He laughed and Zoe became aware that it would take her just a few more of his strokes and she’d be squealing with pleasure, exactly as she hoped she wouldn’t do. Indian xxx video “Something wrong?” he asked and she noted a cynical smirk on his face. “Just bend over.”
Keeping her eye on the beautiful view, she walked over to the chair and with a heavy heart bent over, placing the palms of her hands on the seat. “No, no…” he walked over to her. She closed her eyes tight, trying not to whimper, but failed. He grabbed her by the shoulder and his touch sent a gentle electric shock-type of sensation down her body, not at all unpleasant. It was not a day for being clumsy, the careful orders of the client told her that much. “Over here.” He pointed to the chair that stood next to the window, which looked out onto the Lake Michigan, giving an observer a breathtaking view of the city’s North Shore, complete with parks, beaches and sailboats. The man had an odd way of fucking, at least she thought so. Grabbing her by the hips he pulled himself up and despite the dryness managed to enter her in one clean stroke.
