Desi Girl

This time, Susan reached down and firmly grabbed my shaft guiding me into her. There was a gushy sound and a sense of warmth I felt as I entered. Susa... shuddered as I moved slowly up all the way inside her. I held myself above her and looked down at her. "How does it feel?" I asked. Her eyes got big, she didn't say anything. Her look was enough. I think she was as excited and a bit scared like I was. I went very slowly, taking long strokes. We just looked at each other. I kept wondering what. Her heart beat like a trip hammer, threatening to derail her plan. She used the re-opening of the door to hide her nerves. She pulled the hammered boards of the faux door closed, her right hand easily slipping down into her purse. She had just the hint of a smile as she felt the hard plastic handle of the gun; a sense of peace came over her as she hefted its weight. The gun was an old, outdated Gen5 Glock 21 but it was the lightest gun she could find in Rico's things. She thought it only. More

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