They were eating lunch beside a make-believe Venetian canal and he was telling her that they’d have to put in an appearance soon at the Palace of Va...ied Industries outside of the Pike, where his boss and benefactor, the Chicago department store mogul George Vaughn, was snapping up orders for the household appliances of the future that no one would understand how they existed without ten years from now. And Charles also wanted her to meet his younger brother, John, who was temporarily working. This is coming now and I have to just accept it. I pull my head off your dick with a gasp and stand up on my knees, my cock directly above yours. I see that look on your face, but I can't quite tell what it means. I don't care. I can't stop stroking my dick. I grip your solid member hard and then it hits me. Wave after wave of intense orgasm. I see colours and spots for a moment. I hear nothing but my own grunts. I look down at my erupting manhood, watching the blasts of hot cum fly out of it.. I sot my load. Up my belly onto my chest. Jet after jet of my cum spurted out as she pumped me. She got a tissue and cleaned me up a bit, then went to the bathroom and returned with a damp flannel and a towel. She cleaned my chest and belly and ran the cooling flannel round my softening cock and balls. I didn't want the towel, the coolness of the flannel was refreshing. She ran her fingers in my chest hair and leant forward to kiss me. It was a tender kiss, not passionate. She told me we'd. So Khala said with a smile - then you must have had a lot of fun?Before I would answer, Khala's phone rang and Khala got up.After that Khala met my mother and could not be seen again. When I enquired about her I came to know that for some emergency reason Khala had to go back to her home in Kashmir, so she left.in a hurry. I kept getting bored there because I had not much acquaintances or friends thereafter that .When the engagement got over Ammi Abbu ( father & Mother) called me and.