She was wearing a long-sleeved nighty and a big headcover that would cover her down to her elbows when she stood straight. She took a peak but didn’... see Vivan in there. The room wasn’t locked but he wasn’t there. She slowly opened the door and put her head in to look around.“What are you doing here?” Vivan’s voice suddenly came from behind. Hamida turned around to find him standing right behind her with his huge arms crossed against his chest. He was wearing only a short pair of pants. So his. My now semi-erect cock falls from my boxers, she wraps a hand my organ stroking while getting to her knees. Parting her lips, she uses her tongue to tease the tip of my cock pre-cum pulling away mixed with her saliva. I reach behind her neck my hand holding her long hair and guide her open mouth to my shaft. Hot and wet her mouth works my member back to its full thick seven inches. She moans around my cock as she rubs her dripping pussy. I pull Sandra up from her knees kissing her deeply our. Now she was in her jockey bra and panty. then I pressed her booby with removing bra for 5 mins and saw her panty getting wet, after 5 minutes, then I asked her to turn back.I removed her bra hook and massaged her back, she was moaning with closed eyes she told she cannot wait longer and wants to have me. Then I put my hand inside her panty, felt wetness and started rubbing the clit for another 5 minutes. At this time she seems be in full swing and making all such sexy reactions. Then I pulled. Delightful! Not only do I love to look at this monument of art, but also I love to smell the aroma of heavy lacquered wood emanating from fine furniture. And the magnificent noises! The loud clops of my shoes as I walked briskly over the impressive marbled floor. A wonder I go home at all! But there are places where I’d like to put rugs. Much of the rooms are already carpeted, mostly in a deep red with gold trim, edged with the smallest of tassels only a connoisseur, like myself, of fine.