The climax was protracted and fierce, a flesh-quivering joy to rival any she had known, and most of it expressed straight into Tat’s ravening mouth....When finally it was done, she subsided into a slick of chocolate-mess Her lovers continued licking their lips and palms–Tat glowing like she’d found a new playmate, all of them still visibly hungry.Cherry, conspicuous through her non-participation, smiled in serene triumph. She’d stripped to her lingerie and had manifestly been frigging. Shruti – thik he..Or aise hi flirt or touch karte karte hum saam kopahoch gaye..Hum ne waha jake taxi leke hotel pe gaye..Or cheak in karke room me gaye..Waha dinner kiya or phir tv dekh rahe the..Waise to pehle hum kuch nahi baat ker pa rahe the lekin phir..Me – aap aaram ker lo me baith ke tv dekhta hu..Shruti – nahi tum bhi mere saath aaram karo hum saath me tv dekhte he..Baad me mene tv dekhte huye shruti ki hair me haath gumane laga..Usne kuch nahi kiya bas meri taraf dekh k smile di..Mene. Her erect nipples are gems of jet stone. From their sharp edges you fall past her belly into her hairless pubis. You stumble on a powerful Rift, the cleft of her sex. Her fiery red cunt is gushing wet, a fresh cascade runs down to her knees.“Keep playing, please.” That voice. That growling, rolling spell.You surrender. Hit a stride. Pianissimo.“Off with the fucking felt! Make it shout! Make it shout!”Servile, you release the sourdine and the Steinway is free, untamed, ferocious again. She. I threw the boxer away, lay down on the bed next to her and started stroking myself. She was lying with her face buried in her hands. She removed her hands and saw me lying next to her. She looked at me and noticed that i was stroking my self. She said; hold on darling, don’t waste your juices. It’s my turn to drink your juices now.She got up and kissed me on my lips. I also kissed her back and we kept kissing and smooching, drinking each other saliva for about 5 mins. Then her hand moved to my.