Only concentration. Indian XXX The moonlight was bright enough to show off every line and curve of her body. I continued undeterred and unabated until I felt her body start to go limp. And I could feel her juices pouring out over me. Ashley gasped again as I rolled the nipple with my tongue while I tenderly massaged her other breast. From there, I planted kisses, tracing a line down the front of her pelvis to the top of her left thigh, then continuing down almost to her knee. Though I paid it no attention, I was vaguely aware of something concealed in her hand as she repeated the process of mounting me. I’d gotten down to my underwear and was in the process of removing them when I watched her retrieve something from her purse, then quickly hide whatever it was behind her back. I realized that since she’d first straddled me, she’d been looking me in the eyes. My sense of humor momentarily got the better of me as I commented, “Or, you could just lick it clean.”
She happened to be finishing her task at that very moment, so she flashed that bright smile at me again. She began dialing a number. I realized that since she’d first straddled me, she’d been looking me in the eyes.
