Indian Enchantress In A Pink Kurti, Whispering Naughty Hindi Secrets

I see you looking at the beach, worried. Xnxx hot “Let’s go for a dip!”
I take hold of your hand and pull you up. I get a better grip of my towel and walk to behind you. I look at my watch, it’s six thirty. “Don’t worry, no one’s looking at us.”
I lean closer to you and meet your lips in a kiss. My bikini bottom slides across yours and I can hear you letting out a sigh. I look into the sunset, wondering what you’re thinking. It’s a warm day of early summer. My lips try their best to convey as much of my feelings towards you as they possibly can. Your right hand travels up and I appreciate your palm on my neck. When we get back on dry land, I notice the beach is already abandoned, and my mind starts spinning possible scenarios for what might happen next. I keep them all to myself for now, and give you a towel after shaking the sand off of it. There are a few other cars, I count five. I make up my mind and whisper, again close enough to you for you to feel my breath whirling around your ear,
“This is neither the time nor the place.

Indian Enchantress In A Pink Kurti, Whispering Naughty Hindi Secrets

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