Her left hand holds Badri firmly, stroking him up and down while she runs her right thumb across the very smooth and sensitive tip. Sandhya’s hand l...aves the wet tip and slides down between his legs to gently caress him there.She then pushes Badri under the shower, where the steady stream of water rinses the soap from his body. She glances over her shoulder, carefully backs up and sits on the little corner seat in the shower. Still gripping his member in her hand, she pulls him to her. As her. He stroked hard as he came and lubricated the entire inside of my pussy as he did. After five hard shots he relaxed, put his weight on me and held himself deep inside of me which allowed me to use my well trained ass muscles to milk his cock. He continued to stroke in and out of me and remained hard and as he did he had stimulated my prostate to the point where I came. We stayed locked in that position for what seemed like an hour. He had his full weight on me and whispered in to my right ear. .. malice? lust?You weren't sure, but before you could decide, you are interrupted by your grandfather whizzing by you at super speeds, apparently grabbing everything he can around the room before finally standing before the 3rd assailant, a redheaded female ninja holding a hot pink saber whos color matched her fierce eyes. You watched as the sly old man took advantage of temporal effects caused my his invention, and coped a feel of the ginger ninjas breasts, as well as a good, deep feel up of. He loved her, and because he loved her, he shouldn’t have let her have her way. He felt like he should have been strong enough for both of them. There was too much at stake in her future to have chanced it.He felt the lump of money in his pocket. It would finish the barn. That was good. It was needful. But he wasn’t proud. He felt like he had done something wrong, somehow.He thought about Misty. He would, most likely, never be able to see their child, not in any meaningful way. He was sure.