"As soon as they had gotten into his house they were upon each other. He managed to close and lock the door behind them but as soon as he did he went ...or her. His arms looped around her waist and he pulled her to him, dipping his head to capture her lips with his. At first their kiss was tame, a light brushing of lips against lips with a few nibbles here and there, but then it turned wild, demanding. His tongue traced her lips begging for the entrance, which she freely gave him, and then. Sometimes she would just watch and maybe chat with him.My favorites are the ones that the girl would actually reach through his window and stroke him to orgasm. His cum would fly from his cock onto his belly and her hand. Yeah, yeah, I know, they are mostly staged. But I've seen a few that I believe are real.I don't really consider myself to be a pervert. I mean, everybody watches porn. If they say they don't, well, their pants must be on fire. I enjoy porn. I don't take it to work with me. I. ” Blondie says as she gets up and fixes her skirt to where you can’t tell she’s not wearing underwear and struts out the door. Johnny closed the door and looked at Rod. He shook his head and went to the kitchen and got out a bottle of Jack and a shot glass, poured that fine whiskey into the shot glass and then tipped the bottle up into his mouth and withdrew a fine chug. “What in the god forsaken world were you thinking? Boy I should…” Johnny started saying. “Boy you should what? Huh? I was. In no time, I said, can I see her from back? She said “Yes” and turned back on me, revealing her sexy silly Indian ass hiding behind the lingerie. I assumed, she was feeling horny as me. I asked if she could take that dress off. She was shy but after asking a lot, she lifted off her clothes and threw them in the corner.She was all naked, and from a shy Indian girl, I was now able to see a Horny Indian women in her 30s, yearning to be fucked so hard. Her pussy was smooth as Silk and well shaved..