I held the sheets for support as orgasm after orgasm hit me again and again. Moaning turned to shouts unmindful of neighbours. I was begging, demandin... more and more of that delicious act. He was too happy to oblige my cries. When Rahul finally discharged me I was tiered and had submitted to him like a doll. We lay copulated for a long time even after he loaded me with his hot cum. We were relishing those precious moment just ended. We spent lot of time in after play, caressing bodies kissing. You could feel yourself growing more and more aroused. My hands lifted the back of your t-shirt. It felt lovely as my warm hands ran up and down your back. You lifted up your arms. I knew what that meant, and I pulled off your t-shirt. The rain rolled over your boobs. That made you shudder, but everything hardened and made you tingle. My head went down to your boobs. You leaned back and enjoyed as I kissed and sucked on your boobs. Your hands, meanwhile, were busy. Undoing my belt, button and. ”I would have preferred to have spent the day with long periods of love-making interspersed with periods of hard, intense fucking in between. But, he was my man and breakfast is important to him. Plus, I might run into last night’s addictive but non-fattening and all-so-tasty dessert.So, I slid from the bed and went into the bathroom. The rascal. He had drawn my bath water. The tub was one of those white cast iron tubs on feet. I put my fingertips in the water. If my hair were blond and not. Anger spread across Kasey's face. It wasn't what I expected."What did you do?" she asked hotly. "What did you say to her? Is she leaving?"I held up my hands to stem the flow of accusations."I didn't do anything," I said. "I didn't say anything. And I hope she's not leaving. Why do you think that?" I figured you were a dick to her," Kasey said."Hey," I said angrily. I hated to lose my temper but I was on the verge."Well, Dad," Kasey said smugly. "You can be a dick." That is enough," I said..