“Come on baby, make me feel good, Shahira moaned softly, moving her hand from the back of his head sending it up under her own long sleeve shirt, her fingers urging under the wireframe of her bra so she could cup and squeeze her bare breast, full in her hand. Sound fair?”
Casey frowned, “. Indian XXX …No.”
“Well tough, and smile more, you look pretty when you smile. I knew you’d love it… First time I saw you I knew I’d found a cocksucker.” She teased, her hand squeezing his soft ass with such force he whimpered around her impressive girth. He leaned up, panting hard, “A-ah, Shahira, did… Did you just cum?” He asked, voice a little husky. It felt bigger than he’d thought it would. “Yeah, faster baby, I want to cum in that pretty little mouth of yours…” She purred, taking a deep shuddering breath as her world was once more filled with pleasure. “Is that so bad?” Shahira asked cutely. “Well obviously she likes your butt, it’s not like you’ve got tit’s to squeeze.” He commented and she batted his arm making him wince, but he smirked, knowing he’d hit a nerve.
