He waited there, still for a moment, emptying his sperm into her womb. Just as he finished, the man facefucking Bethany pulled out and, still gripping...her hair, snapped her head up so he could paint her face with his cum. She felt some land in her mouth and in her eyes, and blinked helplessly against the deluge. When he was finished, he simply let her go, her face falling into the table. The man behind her withdrew and slapped her ass like she was a horse being put away wet. “Get the cum shot,”. Coming to the front, my hand was checking out her boobs. ‘you are allowed to see her body’ the reception lady still present in the room told me. ‘but nothing else’ she added with a fake smile. ‘thank you’ I said, opening the hooks of gayatri’s blouse, there was no bra, her dark boobs with even darker nipples were a sight in itself. ‘everything is natural, as it is, we don’t tamper with our girls’ the receptionist lady telling me this pulled the strings of gayatri’s pajama, freeing her of any. I was just about to slip my cock back inside her when a door slammed closed. “Brittany are you still here?” Brittany jumped off me, her eyes filled with fear. “It’s my dad, they must have come back early, I wasn’t expecting them back for at least an hour.” She ran to the door and opened it a tiny crack. “Yes dad, I’m here, I was going to have a nap before we leave to the airport. It’s going to be a long flight and you know how I get on planes. I’m locking the door, please don’t disturb. Sultanali gave one last shove and held his still shaft in my wife as deep as he could for at least a good three minutes before finally raising up and releasing his hold on her. I cummed at the same time and spilled all on the bathroom floor.He than started a very slow withdrawal from my wife’s stretched out pussy. I could see and hear the plop as the head dropped out of my wife’s pussy with a large trail of white sperm behind it. The first thing that entered my mind was the fact that he had.