She may have been wearing leggings, but they lift little to the imagination as his hands crept around her backside. Sex desi Pussy muscles clenching from the intense stimulation, arms around his neck, Sarrah moaned out her pleasure as a normally quiet reserved Steve grunted out his lusty approval of her perfect body. Steve just smiled and kissed her forehead and pulled her close. “Where’s the rest” he demanded, his oily fake charm gone. Hand still over her mouth, the first man ran his hand up her leg searching for a pocket. Her head was still ringing but starting to clear. Breathing heavy, chest rising and falling rapidly, Sarrah looked down and saw Steve’s bulge, the man was quite well endowed. “I guess I have to doubly thank you” Sarrah said flushed.
