That’s when things got really bad as Tiffany came to the door in one of the shortest black skirts I have seen for a moment I thought she was Izzy which turned me on even more as the thought of our moments earlier with Riley. Gene then wrapped both hands around my cock and gave the occasional lick at my head every few times. Indian desi sex I couldn’t help but squeeze it which made her groan with a little excitement. “May I be excused?” I asked
“Oh of course,” replied Tiffany with an almost cheeky smile. My thoughts vanished as I heard a knock on the door with a soft tone voice saying;
“Are you alright Max?”
Which I replied with a stern
“Yes I’m fine.”
I opened the door to find that it wasn’t Tiffany but in fact Gene, who was wearing an almost see-through top which highlighted
