Just when I thought I couldn’t take much more, exhausted, sated, and very pleased with myself he rammed me hard, held his swollen dick deep inside e...d ejaculated. I felt copious hot semen flooding me, burst after burst of burning hot fluid jetting into me. He kept his pelvis pushed hard against mine; his dick in me until it became fully flaccid. When he pulled out I was exhausted and hoping he was done but no, he again grabbed the belt and pulled. He guided me into the garden and lay me on. He as loving watching her squirm and buck against him. To add to her pleasure he slipped a hand between their bodies and started to play with her clit some, a soft groan emitting from him as she tensed up around his cock. She must be orgasming again he though to himself watching her head lull back. Having enjoyed the show long enough he wanted to have his own fun, so he grabbed her hips again while she was on top of him and started rocking her back and forth his cock growing rock hard as he. He kissed my lips lightly and replied, “You smell so nice Sweta, like a flower in its bloom.”I giggled at the way he was getting poetic. “Its probably from the flowers you gave me,” I gestured to the flowers in my hair that he got. “Yes, but those are not the only kind of flowers I can smell here, babe,” he said as he leaned and sniffed hard over my neck, causing more shivers through my body. He kissed on my neck hard now, and looking into my eyes said, “And I am going to crumple up every kind. She blushed a bit, and gave me a hint of a smile, and thanked me.I think I almost had her then. We started talking about how her and Jesse had met, and how she liked him. But things went all wrong when I "accidentally" let slip some rather embarrassing information about Jesse's past. She giggled at some, and seemed interested in me. Or at least in what I was saying. I told her that he'd only had like three girlfriends before her, serious girlfriends anyway, and how he said he'd had sex with two.