Even she was drenched by the juice and even her clothes needed to be washed. She asked me to come to her bedroom and gave her husbands shorts which we...e very tight for me.Without any option, I wore it and gave her my shirt and trousers. She insisted on giving her my inner too. I asked her to stay out so that I can remove it. She said to remove as I was already wearing a lungi. Shamelessly I did it in her presence. There was a tent after removing my inner. Seeing it she said someone is. " she moaned, relieved. Part of her, a part that was growing, was dissatisfied with this outcome.Then she noticed that at the angle of the bench she was strapped into, with her feet lower than her hips, his cum had started to slowly drip down, toward her crotch. She looked at it fearfully, but then relaxed when she realized that it would be trapped and absorbed into her pubic hair.Fleshrender followed her eyes. "You know, I prefer a certain level of personal grooming..." He touched that region. I plunge in and out faster in response, moaning some myself, as I try not to cum! But I can feel it building inside. My balls raise and my cock hardens, pleasure radiating from my prostate.I look into her face and see a glint in her eye between the grimaces of pleasure. I think she has something more planned but I am too close to wonder as I am distracted by her bouncing breasts. Then it happens. She opens her mouth, arches her back, spreads her thighs wide, pushes down hard on my cock, and. I haven’t seen her for years.” “Oh,” Samantha breathed, hardly able to hide her pleasure. Perhaps her scheme was not going to be so hard to put into action as she had thought. “Were you close friends?” Samantha questioned. She stood up and approached the younger woman who turned her back to hide her embarrassment. Samantha felt the time was right to make her move. She placed her hands on Kathy’s shoulders and pressed her own naked body against Kathy’s. She pressed her breasts against Kathy’s.