She is still soaking wet and I finally get to taste her sweet juices. My tongue finds her clit, and my fingers work inside her, exploring pussy, looki...g for her intimate special spots. Her chest rises and falls heavily as she gets close to orgasm."Yes! Yes! Oh fuck, Yes!" she cries out, grabbing my head, hold me against her pussy. I feel her arms shaking as the wave of orgasm rushes through her.After coming down from her orgasm, and releasing me from her grip, she pulls me onto the bed, lying. Kim seemed to be extremely turned on. As I was taking an exit off the freeway, she let out an audible moan and took in a deep breath before forcefully exhaling.I was about to explode. She was hot and very horny. I couldn’t get to the hotel fast enough. “I want you, American man,” Kim remarked as I slowed down to make the corner. Fuck it, I said to myself. She is going home with me. "I am going to take you to my place," I told Kim. "Oh yes!" she replied. "I do not like hotels." The trip to my. He didn't seem to mind. We lay there, cuddling, close, in the afterglow of great sex. My mind fluttered from place to place for a while, but eventually settled on the subject of photographing sex - the real reason that I had asked for this date. I felt that I had to be honest with him, though I was afraid he might be mad, or worse. Perhaps he would not want another date with me. That thought surprised me, as I hadn't realised that I wanted another date with him. I suppose the sex was too good. My fingers were continuously moving in her butt crack in up and down motion. This aroused her too and now she was also responding with same enthusiasm. She pulled my boxer down and held my already hard dick and started stroking it she was moaning with the hotness of my kissed and was whispering in my years aunti ki jaan aaj is lode se anpi piyari auntie ki gand ka satia nass kar do, phaar do iss ko, saali bahut tung hai, shit karte hooe takleef hoti hai khol do iss ko. Every word of her was.