No matter how much Roberto'smind pleaded, Bri continued to blow the guy hard and fast. It gotworse. He could taste a salty gooey -- stop! His mind ...creamed, no!Bri felt shame. It washed over his mind too. Still she had to looklike she enjoyed it. The acting continued. She tried to be fascinated.She needed to suppress disgust. Being eager would get her a bigger tip.The taste and sensation of musky slime pushed into Roberto's mind. No!Shaking his head, the Bunny ears fell down again,. She touched the tip of her nose to mine. I always wanted to be in love just like this.She pulled her face back. "Just a few more minutes then we need to shower and go grab dinner," she sighed. "We have obligations." YOU have obligations," I laughed. "I have played in the only concert I will ever play in my life." Wrong, you!" she laughed. "Rara Avis is going to have a winter performance season. Besides, you LIKE it, and you KNOW you like it."Guilty.Shower. Soup and salad, as in "Let's do that. I woke and found myself looking down at Shruti’s sleeping form. She was still curled up tightly against my side, her breathing soft and low, her face lying on my chest, her hair spread out across her face. Her leg was sprawled over my body, with her inner thigh resting directly on my cock, which rapidly began to harden as I started to wake up enough to take in the whole situation. I pulled Shruti closer to me and heard her give an appreciative, contented sigh in her sleep. I smiled. “Good. When I removed it she was gasping for air. I caught her hair and was forcing her to suck my dick after mouth fucking for 10 minutes, it was time for real action. I made her lie on the bed, spread her legs and got in between. She was flooded with love juices and I was really enjoying sucking them. I inserted my tongue into her pussy and rubbed her clitoris.She went mad and started moving up and down. She was unable to tolerate the pleasure and was continuously closing her legs. I raised her.