She got up after some time and kept her head on my chest. She was singing a Kannada song which she likes the most. She got up and put on some nightclo...hes. She prepared lunch and we both had lunch.I said, “Did you like my love, Impana?” She nodded and said, “I feel like I am complete now.” Then after lunch, we chatted for some time. I was playing with her body while chatting. She was getting in the mood. I took her to bed and fucked her again.She asked me to change the position and I changed. "Do you know what I would like to eat...????" said Lisa. I shook my head rather than stumble over a reply. Then in a very sexy husky voice which IMMEDIATELY went straight to my cock, Lisa whispered in my ear ... "A nice piece of pork. But you haven't got any on the buffet......." she looked at me in a pout and I thought ... "Here we go . . . . .!"Lisa took my plate out of my hands, and led me to the back of the bar just past the toilets (!!) to a small staircase I hadn't noticed before. She led. “It could be yours you know,” Yvonne said, “In fact I think it is.”“Do you really think so?” he asked.“Don’t be...” her mother started but she was interrupted as David continued, “If you think so we should make a fortune, or at least medical history. Except for the first time, and you’ve had at least one period since then, you’ve only swallowed my cum. You may not have been told but you can’t get pregnant from swallowing my cum. So whose is it?”“I’m not saying,” was Yvonne’s next churlish. On the way downstairs, I pulled her into a small hallway (there is bathroom there) and pulled my by now sore and very stiff cock of my pants and told her to give it a long wet kiss. She blushed and giggled, but complied and knelt in front of me and took me all the way in. I caressed her hair and let her do a couple of ups and downs, but I was saving myself for something else so I asked her to stop, and as she came up without letting go of my cock, I could tell by the look in her eyes that she.