I could tell he just got out of the shower. He made me a drink and asked if he could see what I was wearing. I had on a pair of black thigh highs unde... my jeans. So I took my jeans off and stood in front of him. He rubbed my legs a little then undid his robe and motioned for me to get on my knees. So I knelt in front of him and grabbed his cock. I looked up at him and started to say "I've not really done this a lot." but about mid-sentence he pushed my head down on it and I just started. “You Russians know hospitality,” I moaned.“Mmm, we are cultured and refined,” purred Katerina between licks of my asshole.“Yes, yes, I can tell!” I moaned, my pussy clenching on her fingers pumping in and out of my snatch. “Just keep stirring me up. I’m going to cum so hard. I’m going to flood Zinaida’s mouth with my futa-jizz.”“Yum!” Katerina purred.She pressed her mouth back into my asshole. She swirled her tongue around, dancing around it. I shuddered, my eyes widening. It was so hot to. ” I start to speak, but he stops me. “But, I can’t trust that you won’t do to me, what you did to him.” “You left me hanging for years,” I say. “I’ve given you second chance after second chance, and you won’t give me this? You and I aren’t even dating, and I gave up on Nick a long time ago.” “I can’t,” Jonathan says. “I can’t lose you again. If I accept this and move on, I’m handing you everything you need to tear me apart.” “You’re going to have to trust that I won’t,” I say. “I trusted you. I lay on the bed, letting her climb on top of me, enjoying the feeling of her naked body, of me entering her. I held her hips to control the speed she was riding me, preferring to take it slow. Her kisses seemed less passionate than before, more reserved, but I told myself that would pass as we got closer with time. Still letting me control her speed with my hands on her hips, she asked me if I really hadn't slept with anyone since her. I nodded. She grinned as she started riding me harder and.