Walk inside that room and wait there for yournext instructions."Dee stood catching her balance in the high heels and walked down thehall toward the ro...m the voice mentioned. Dee opened the door, walkedinside, and found a room that resembled a small apartment.She stood near the doorway looking around the room and noticed thateverything in the room was white including the carpet. A television,which was also white, and a small kitchen with white cabinets and abright red counter top which matched. I was bent over leaning on my breakfast bar. my shalwar Kameez (Indian dress) pulled over my firm Indian bum. Nasima was urging him to fuck harder. I was so Horny, My pussy was loving the feeling off his big black Cock, pumping my soaking wet pussy bent over the Breakfast Bar. I felt like naughty Indian wife. while my Husband, was away on on his business trip. Nasima liked flirting, I’ve heard someone call me a Indian Milf before, I loved that naughty thought. Nasima was willing to Make my. It was still relatively early and as they held each other’s hands the twinkle flashed in Gabriella’s eyes.“Will you come in?” Harry asked absentmindedly. Gabriella nodded, glancing across the street. “Tonight, she seems better somehow. Don’t you think?” she asked.“She knew more than just my name tonight. That’s a good sign.” Harry opened the door, walked into the living room and cringed. He still hadn’t cleaned the front room, and when Gabriella entered she gasped.“Harry Potter, you mean to. ”“Okay.” he said, smiling even more broadly. He rolled her onto her back. “Open your legs.”“Oh!” she exclaimed, feeling his hardness press into her belly. She tried to close her legs, but he was already laying between them.She felt his hand touch her down there, spreading some of the moisture from her labia onto her clit. She moaned a little as he kissed her neck.“David, I'm a virgin.” she told him. “Be gentle, okay? I've heard it hurts the first time.”“I won't hurt you.” he told her. “I'm.