“I mean you probably didn’t get too much sleep last night. You’ll probably need a big breakfast too… Sam, pour the boss another coffee will ya... He’ll need to replace those fluids.” “Yeah Craig, we were kinda worried about you last night. There was a lot of screaming coming from your room and Liz and Joanne were worried too. We had to calm them down… a couple of times.” “Yeah I could see how that might happen. It was all quite innocent guys. I was helping them deal with the shit that’s been. He realises I am watching him. The feel of his hair sliding through my fingers as I yank his head back. Don’t fucking look at me. I can still feel the faint, irregular contractions inside me. The remnants of the previous hour. My pussy languishing in the memory of his exertions. His tongue is even better than I had imagined. I study his naked body – the hairy chest next to the soft skin beneath his arms. The faint outline of his ribs beneath the flesh, of his hip bones. Tender. Delicate. I. “Do you want to feel that more?” he asked nibbling her ear.“Yes babuji…yes,” she said panting.He moved close to her and pecked her on the lips.“Babuji….,” she shouted again.“Vasavi, this is very common. I am showing my love to you. Be calm,” he started caressing her soft lips with his fingers.“Oh….I..,” she cannot speak her words as he is touching her lips.“Shh……you don’t need to speak anything…just feel my love,” he said and pecked her lips again. “What is happening to you when I am kissing. Especially someone who is use to fucking like a rabbit every night most of the night through. We both hit her bed at the same time and I had lost my robe and shorts in the process. We embraced and French kissed and ran our hands all over each other frantically. Her nipples were like points of steel as I sucked on them as she was running her hand up and down my 6" cock. It felt so damn good. Sally was moaning in my mouth. Then I moved down to her throat kissing on my way to her nipples then to.
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