Indian Sex

A husband, one bright sunny morning, turns to his lovely wife, “Wife, we’re going fishing this weekend, you, me and the dog.” The wife grimaces,

I closed her lithe body in my arms now feeling every inch of her back, while our tongues met and we started exchanging saliva. My

On the night before we were to leave I had fallen asleep in the downstairs bedroom where I would often crash for the night. The