Sometimes I’m with him, but sometimes he’s somewhere else. It’s more than just his state of mind, though. I can’t even tell that he is here ... lot of the time. I might as well have walked up here alone, but he’s about to open his mouth and speak so he’s crossing my mind again.“So, this is it,” he says as he casually scrutinizes our surroundings, “It’s nice.”I look at him quizzically, and with slightly narrowed eyes I say “Show your work.”“The air smells nice. The breeze feels nice. There’s. It felt so good. The man had stamina. He was pumping and pumping, not showing signs of tiredness. I loved when he pulled completely out and then went back in to the bottom, pushing so hard…After half an hour pumping my cunt, he finally spoke.In a calm manner, his deep voice said he was going to cum…Then I knew he was a black man… I begged him to cum in my cunt and he pounded me harder and deeper than he had before. I could feel his cock becoming a steel rod as he fucked me. Then I felt wetness.. Then she started to move her hips. Started to move up and down. I was pressing her both boobs with my both hands. I was also giving slow jerk from down. Then I took her one boob in my mouth and started to suck it. As we were doing it, Amisha entered in the room. Amisha asked Priya what she is doing with her patient. Though Amisha had came she had not stopped fucking me, by moving her hips. She said I love him. Then I said I also love him and wanted to take pleasure as well as to give pleasure.. It seemed neither of us wanted to in our current state.I needed time to think, and Maggie needed to clean herself up. I suggested that I get a taxi to collect my car from last night while she cleaned herself up. I got up and threw on some clothes and called for a taxi. I then looked at Maggie lying on the bed one more time and she looked up at me, her eyes red. I tried to give her a weak smile, but I was not sure it came across well and she didn’t smile back.So I just said, “See you later,”.