“Oh…wanna talk about it?” “My jerk of a boyfriend just left me to go pick up his ‘cousin.’ Like I don’t know he’s been banging that slut Shirley…” she muttered, throwing a few pebbles angrily across the parking lot. Hindi sex Either way, some fancy sounding French cafe had no place there, which was good, because there wasn’t one. She grinned and laid back on the couch, spreading her legs, giving me perfect access to her sweet pussy. She giggled, seeing my tented boxers, and walked over, rubbing against me slightly as she slid her hand into my boxers and wrapped her slender fingers around my member, purring into my ear “I’m ready to go farther.”
After a few minutes of rushed undressing, Sarah had pushed me onto the couch, my dick standing at attention.
