Beaches of Mumbai, BJs and Police (Part 2)
But, he stopped…….. And pulled out his finger suddenly, making me feel empty and hollow. It was very frustrating. I was breathing heavily and wanted him back in there or just to touch me. When I began to calm down, he thought of that as the perfect moment to put his finger back in me. This time adding another to his single digit. My breath hitched and he repeated the same technique again. Fold his fingers and reach my G-spot. “You are so tight”, he murmured. Making some sound that I don’t even remember now (nor could I remember 5 minutes after that) my pussy kept clenching on his digits and I was back on the same verge of orgasm. I was about to get satisfied and get addicted to the feeling of the high. However, we were not thinking alike at all. He withdrew his hand again, very suddenly (again). My eyes were closed shut so tight, I hardly made any noise (ever). He asked me to open my eyes and look into his. I shook my head no and he asked me again. The moment I opened them, he pushed
