That didn’t stop me from delivering powerful deep thrusts. She came hard and loudly. I pulled out of her, still playing the tough guy role. I steppe... back and gave her a look, I didn’t have to ask. Lindsey slid off the counter top and went to her knees. She eagerly sucked her own juices off my cock, looked up with those big green eyes as she took me deep. “ she pulled off, is this what you wanted Mr Anderson? “ she said in a cute little way. I just grunted in approval. She was bound and. K. No problem. Let’s spice it up then.” I racked my oversized brain to think of something spicy. Naturally I had read loads of articles on the subject. I am nothing, if not well read, after all. “Should we have sex in a bubble bath then?” “Nah, I don’t think so.” You giggled. “Would you like me to massage you with chocolate sauce and then lick it all off?” “Mmm, I wouldn’t mind.” You laughed, “as long as I get to have some too!” “OK, well I’ve had an idea, now you come up with one.” I saw you. We decided to get a cup of tea we expended a lot of fluids on that round. In the kitchen was Bridget sitting at the table looking out at the moon. The moon was bright and I could see she either was crying or had been. ‘Slut put on the tea,’ ‘Yes my most wonderful master I went and snuggled next to Bridget she rested her golden hair on my shoulder she was whimpering and I said, ‘Your home you’re safe with us Bridget.’ ‘I know,’ she said, ‘and that’s why I feel so bad for what I said today I. I sat near to her in the chair. I folded my leg so that she can see my dick. She was busy with her work I was enjoying her huge cleavage view. I asked her whether she wants anything to drink. I made tea and gave to her.She appreciated my tea. While she looking at me she found my erect dick inside my dhothi. Directly she told smiling “Chaddi haaku maraaya , ella kantha untu” means wear underwear everything is visible.For that, I told her let it needs some air so I didn’t wear anything and told.