“Thank you Anne… You look gorgeous.”, he replied. His tongue flicked over the hardened peaks… “aaahhh…. Indian xxx Finally, he looked at her and walked closer to her, held her by her waist with one arm and pulled her into the tiled and marbled washroom.Once again, their lips met and her arms rested over his shoulders while his were clasped on her waist. He told Anne, “I don’t know when I’ll get to see you again but I’ve had a wonderful time conversing with you.” To which she replied, “Indeed it was…”. His lips felt her labia… Coursing around it slowly like a snail. He could see her bra strap and silky back on the mirror that hung on the wall behind her. He told Anne, “I don’t know when I’ll get to see you again but I’ve had a wonderful time conversing with you.” To which she replied, “Indeed it was…”. He raised her leg up and smothered it with licking and kisses.He made his way up
