She liked it rough, and in less than two minutes of hard fast thrusting, she had her orgasm. “Yes. Yes. Yes.” she screamed almost from the second ... started to fuck her. She looked back at me once to tell me that she was about to cum. Then all hell broke loose. She didn’t squirt. She did, however soak the cushions and scream, and scream, and scream. I did not stop. I knew that she got extra sensitive after she had an orgasm, but I guessed that she would get over that quickly. I kept slamming. Moving to her side, he leaned close and whispered, ‘Are you almost ready to earn your reward?’ Hannah licked her lips then nodded her head, seemingly too far gone for words. His fingers began running over her chest, softly but intent on touching every inch of skin. He didn’t focus on any specific area, wanting to keep her in that state for as long as possible. Turning, he dragged them across her legs, moving down to her ankles before returning to her stomach. For several minutes he touched her. " I pull you over to the sink and we look at each other in the mirror over the sink. I smile at you, and you smile back at me. I pick up my toothbrush (its new, I always travel with a new one and then throw it out) and I grab a washcloth from the sink. You start to brush your teeth as I gently clean the residue off your neck, chest, and face.It is amusing to see me trying to clean you up while you brush with me being very naked and you standing there still in your thong. I could have waited to. I got her that and as usual after she had finished cleaning the house and preparing food she came upstairs and asked me what she should wear. I purposefully gave her a semi transparent white salwar kameez for I knew what I had in mind. So she came out and after she had finished dressing up she went downstairs for applying henna as I had kept the cones downstairs and she dint bother coming upstairs. After a while I came down and told her that I am making maggi noodles for myself and she.