Slightly tilting her head, she said, “you are welcome” with her happy eyes that could see the satisfaction on my face. She squeezed every last dro... of cum from my shaft.As soon as she saw a drop ooze out on the tip, she gave a really sly smile and gently caressed it with the tip of her tongue, tasting every last drop she could get. I slowly opened up my eyes to realize it was all real. I am sorry. Let me introduce myself here. I am Abhimanyu, my pen name. A heavy sleeper, I am a 24-year-old,. I touched them and cupped her boobs. It was an amazing feeling.She came close to me and ran her thin smooth hand through my hair and slowly started kissing me. I was completely subdued. Now that we had done so much backing up didn’t seem like the best option. I started moving my hand into her vagina. I could feel the vertical lips hard and wet. I started rubbing her vagina and she gave a deep moan. She sat on top of my penis that was not erected to the most hardest form. I started pulling her. I normally go swimming about twice a week, occasionally go out for a bike ride. I like reading—“ “Stop. Is your mortgage paid off?” “Yes. My mother left me a house, it was a bit too big, which I sold and then bought this one outright.” “Good. We’ll leave it there with your bio for the moment. Now, whilst we’ve been chatting it hasn’t escaped my attention that all you have been doing is looking at me, ogling me, undressing me with your eyes. Is that correct?” I think I may have reddened when she. Now appearing on our main stage, would you please give a rousing Basement welcome to Miss Karin and her companion, Studley Dan!"The spotlight winked out and the stage lights came on, revealing the red velvet curtain that was rapidly opening. It revealed a woman's boudoir, or at least the suggestion of one. A large canopied bed occupied the center of the stage. At one side was a woman's vanity and seated before the large mirror on a bench was Miss Karin, wearing a filmy negligee over a light.