As I tried to get my breathing back to normal, I begged him to take a photo on my phone for me. I must have looked such a slutty mess. As I recovered,...swallowing the rest of the cum I looked at the picture. It was so hot. There was cum all over my face, and on my satin satin chemise as well as my leather jacket. I got Steve to get another bottle of wine ready and went to freshen up my make-up. I wiped the cum off my clothes and face, with my fingers and could not resist eating all the cum from. Micheal leans over starting the whole cd over again with, 'Dirty laundry' then grabs a towel, patting dry her legs, her back still to the door. She wraps the towel around her body, leaning over squeezing the excess water out of her long hair. Micheal flips her head up, her hair slapping against her back, still singing. Jarod smiles, trying not to laugh, afraid she might hurt him for watching her.Micheal steps out of the tub, walking over to the mirror, picking up her brush. She sees Jarod. 6 height she is very sexy kuch dinka baad mara ghar vala kisi kam sa Delhi sa bhar chala gay baad ma mana mansiko call kiya or bola mansi tum mara ghar aa sackti ho us na bola theek ha or vomrng ma 10 o clock par aa gai us na pucha ghar masa sab ko kha bazdiya mana kha vo kam sa gaya ha Mana us ko pani diya or us ko bola chalobadroom ma chalta ha vo boli ok ma na room lock kiya or us ko kiss karna lagaus na bhi mara sath dana shru kar diya because we both r waiting for this hamna eak dusra ko. ... Right now!... I mean it, right now.....Right now....I'll tell him to stop...."Rolf please," I managed to whimper quietly, my feelings and my needs conflicting badly."Please what?" he replied, quietly, gently, almost as you would speak to a c***d.I shivered in his arms, whispering almost inaudibly, "You know what. You know." Then say it Jenny. Just say it." Please stop Rolf," I managed to get out. "Please stop undoing my blouse....I want you to. I need you to, but please Rolf, please." My.