We cuddled, and I was able to hold her tightly and draw her in, bringing her to my chest.She turned to face me in my arms after a few minutes. And then, there was Shreya. Indian xxx Chills ran down my spine now. “Vicky, I’m… I’m coming!” she screamed, and her whole body convulsed under my mouth. The characters were all over each other. She was pushing back against me, meeting me thrust for thrust.I was completely lost in her, in the feel and the smell and the sound of her coming apart. I asked what she wanted to watch, and she saw in my eyes, smiling, and said, “You pick something… romantic.”I found a show, some romantic drama, and we sat on the couch. Pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in, deep and steady. The sight of her above me, her breasts moving, her head thrown back.It was unbelievable.
