A little makeup and cologne goes a long way in the morning. So does fresh coffee, some good donuts, morning wood and a big load of cum – with some s...ale wine. By the time the maid came knocking on doors [a few hours later] I was, once again, fucked out. For an older white guy, he was a good fit, with about eight inches of semi-thick cock. Being alone with him, I was relaxed enough to have my own orgasm…a very nice messy one; while he kept fucking away like crazy! He did stop long enough to pump. She sgreed to have it. I went off to the nearby panwala shop and brought a big bottle of coconut oil. Back in the room i said “simran bathe after the massage”. She agreed. The room was well furnished. I was looking for props and furniture that would enhance our love making session. I saw that the room had a tepoy in the center.It also had a plastic mattress folded and kept on one side. I moved the tepoy and spread the mattress on the floor. I removed her clothes and asked her to lie down on the. "And maybe down here!" I grabbed his crotch, bruising my fingers on his protective cup for my troubles.He was rocked back on his heels. Here he was, in full football armor, being accosted by a naked, painted girl half his size. I tried to think of some way to motivate him. Then I thought of one."You want me, Freschetti?" I asked, standing back, hands on my naked hips, feet spread so he could see all of me in my naked, painted glory. "You really want me? Come on, you've been after me to get your. The whole group were looking through the albums in silence for the first few pages and then Sue looked at me and said, "Ron these are great, I look fabulous in them and Bob's dick looks really good as I sucked it". The others agreed and the pages kept turning right through to the cum shot at the end when I had pictured Sue with Bob's cum splattered over her tit's.Everyone then started asking questions, did I do this for a living?, could I photograph them?, how much did I charge?, the questions.