You start to release your semen into the condom. Danielle falls on top of you as her orgasm tears all the strength out of her body. Your still spurtin... cock falls out of her ass with a plopping sound. “We should take a shower,” you suggest. “Hell no,” Danielle moans. “You’ll fuck me again for sure.” “I might,” you joke. “Let’s at least get dressed and a bit decent-looking before we head out.” Danielle climbs off you and walks into the bathroom to clean herself. You clean your cock and put on. . immediately incriminated JW ... it is ALWAYS the male who done it! ALWAYS!It is one of the facts of life. The woman is always right even if she is wrong. Ellen, having been sure they weren’t coming back, was going to lose her plush position ... and the sex.Just think about it ... JW was a TEENAGER! Her limited experience with fooling around was in high school ... he was a teen ... she had expectations ... that those expectations didn’t pan out wasn’t her fault. Now she had another teen! Hot. ?To bolti mujhe nind aari h soja tu b mujhe aesa laga jaise khade lund pe war me udaas hoke sogua or wo apni gaand meri taraf krke sori thi me aesi thodi der jaga or fir me dekha wo sori h to mene uske stomach me hth rakha slowly fir move krte krte uske boobs k nzdik leke gya waise wo thoda sa hili to me waise hi hth rakh k sogya fir mene uske boobs pe hth rakh k press krne laga kya bataau dosto kya maza aara tha mera lund ikdm tight hogya mene 1hth se apni trouser utrdi or apna lund uski gand. He didn’t expect her response at all. His elevator gaze went from the patterns on her feet, up her legs, to the rings on her beautiful slick vagina, the scrolling lettering over her mons pubis, the floral pattern that circled her navel and twisted between her breasts to her right and left shoulders, and finally the jewelry that adorned her nipples. She had large rings through her nipples and a gold chain that dangled between her breasts. The backs of her hands were adorned in henna patterns. .