“Come Stepa,” Tanya said, “we’re going to Smithsonian today. I wish to see exhibits. Have you been?”“In 1974, so about eight years ago. I ...as only eleven, so I’m sure I will find it much more interesting now.”“Good. We go. Yuri will come with us. We also see Lincoln Memorial and Washington Monument.”“Is Yuri your new bodyguard?” I asked.“He is member of security team, but part of diplomatic protection group, not KGB. Usually, I have woman bodyguard, but she is ill today. Colonel Anisimova will. Seconds later, I was cumming like never before. My balls contracted and my cock began to pulsate as it was blasting a dozen thick ropes of sperm into her mouth. She sucked every drop out of my balls and then, while looking me straight in the eyes swallowed it all.“Hmmm, that was yummie.” she purred to me while she licked the last traces of cum from my still ridged shaft. Then looking me in the eyes she ran her tongue around her lips like a contented pussy cat cleaning itself after licking a. Our mouths open, tongues probed each other, I had my hands around his neck. His hands were still working on my breasts and pussy respectively.Outside the room, Rakesh, my husband was thinking, how far would I go during the course of the massage. I was thinking on the similar lines. I am a married woman, should I stop here or should I go ahead without thinking much about Rakesh, what would he think when I tell him what happened inside. But also thought, Rakesh was the one, who wanted me to live. “Hey, no, I mean it.” I put my fingers on her chin and turned her head back toward me. “You are.” Her chest heaved with shallow breaths and I ran my hands over her body. She closed her eyes at my touch. When I lightly tickled my fingers over her mound, through her pants, she gasped and arched her back a little. A wave of tingling anticipation washed through me when I felt the damp fabric, already soaked through. I moved over her, pressing my cock against her crotch and stomach and then teased.