I mockingly pushed her away and drunkenly said “No, it’s too late! My sexual appetite has withered away. I’m going to die alone with a shrivel...d little unused wiener and be completely surrounded by cats.” “Come on Johnny.” She persisted. She leaned in and kissed me again. “Let me make it up to you.” She was inches from my face and her breath was hot on my lips. Marcela stood behind her laughing and I started to have flashbacks of that wonderful hot summer, only now instead of being naked. I asked her to remove her sari and loosen the knot of her underskirt. She lied down on my bed. On the pretext of not being able to find the area, I folded up the entire underskirt. Her ample ass was there for me to see. I immediately took a picture from my Smartphone. I parted her legs and butt cheeks and kept taking picture silently. I finally found it. It was small rash. I cleaned it with some peroxide, put beta dine on it, and gave her an anti-allergic to eat. I also conned her into thinking. She looked deep into his eyes, smiled, and with with a gulp, swallowed all of his cum. When you heard her swallow, you shut your eyes tight, taking a firmer grip of your throbbing cock. The power of your explosion was intense. Your load erupted and shot across your stomach. Panting, you sunk into your sofa, drifting into a hedonistic, dreamlike state. Just a moment of calm. A moment of tranquil peace. At first, you thought you were dreaming when you felt fingernails trail over your sensitive. The crash wakes Kelly, who runs into her room. As she helps Donna off the floor and onto her bed, she asks, "Are you all right?" I dunno, my thigh hurts," Donna moans."Let me look."Donna pulls up her long nightshirt to reveal a black and blue mark on her right thigh.Kelly looks at it then says, "It look's okay."Donna moans, and Kelly feels her forehead."You've got a fever, let me go get a thermometer," Kelly says before she runs into the bathroom.She returns with the thermometer and gets ready.