" Juices." Pardon me?" Juices." He leaned back and puffed, he was loving this, feeling superior."'My hot juices were running down my leg.' 'He lapped ...p every drop of my pussy juices.' 'I could feel my warm juices....'" Right, okay, I get it." I mean who talks like that, for Christ's sake? Nobody, that's who." He punctuated with the long cigar. "It's pure smut-writer bullshit and I want you to change it." Change it? I'm sorry, I...." My lips kept moving but no sound was coming out.I'm a. I put on Clay’s Sheer Gregg Home Brief, and he stayed nude. We spooned on the sectional and went to sleep.I woke up later that night to piss, and Clay was on his back on the couch, his bronze nude body showed his beautiful smooth skin, and rippling muscles. He was asleep and had just had a huge sex weekend. Why was I reaching for him? His breathing was slow and even, so he was asleep. I graced my fingers over his cock, and slowly rubbed it. I rubbed on his balls, and leaned over and. I felt my cock becoming wet and caressing her hairy pussy. After thatshe held my cock while I was sucking her tits and was trying to insert byherself. But that position was completely uncomfortable for her to do it. So Ijust removed my hands off her breast but holding the tits together with myteeth took my hand to my tool and was searching for the hold in the bush. With my tool just touching the lips again sheexploded her cum and with just my tool face went and she started screaming onpain. She. “Prem, slow down. Don’t be so horny like an eager dog! What’s the rush? We have all night.”“Kavita, queen of my heart, what do you expect? You sent me away so you could get ready for me. It’s my last night, and now I’m back, hungry like a lion. I want to devour you.”Kavita laughed, “Okay, all right, all in due time. But first, let’s have a drink. By the way, thank you for the flowers. They smell great! I love them.” Then she changed the subject, “So, tell me how did it go with Manu? Where is he.