.“ and her voice become pointless rumbling in her attempts to fill her lungs with air. And once again she put out a long squeak ”Aahh“ as anothe... orgasm hit her and finally he let her go and she sit besides him on the couch with her head lying on his bare chest. Recovering her breath while he focus towards his wife. Like for him she was lost in her own dilemma otherwise he would have cum minutes ago she was still moving her head up and down on his cock but she was doing it a really slow place.. His hand reach under me to get at my back then he did my chest like he usually does this time he kept going reaching under the cover and massaged my breast he’s done this before but stops just shy of my nipple, this time he started twisting and massage my nipples not too hard (which would have been fine but he wouldn’t know that), he’d do that a while and then massage my arms then go back to my tits his hand then went over my belly down between my legs while one hand was on my tits kneading. He was well hung with a 9.5-10” thick monster cock!He recognized me and I noticed he went over and said something to his co worker who looked to be only about 19-20. He also looked to be of Middle Eastern decent. They spoke in Arabic and he pointed at me. It was getting late in the evening and I noticed that I was the only one in the restaurant. Aman unzipped his pants and he pulled out his dick. It was soft and he held onto himself and he motioned with his head for me to come around the. She laid down on my hotel bed with only her umderwear on. She asked if I could suck on her nipples and work my way down. I was happy to oblige. I got onto the bed kissed each pf her nippEs before treating each of them individually with my tongue and lips. I worked my hand down her body and tested her panties waste bamd to see if the was fine. She seemed into it so my hand slid under the waste band. I could feel she was fully shaved and soaking wet... she had been anticipating this all.
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