“Oh, my goddess, yes!” I moaned, drunk on this pleasure. “I'm going to cum on your cock, Guanting.”“Good!” she moaned, thrusting harder. F...ster. “I want that. I want you exploding on me! I want to see your cum bathing your ebony tits.Guanting slammed her girl-dick into me hard. Her hand stroked up to the tip of my futa-dick. The pressure surged in my ovaries. The friction burned in my cunt. I gasped, my eyes widening as I stared up at Umeko's swaying tits.I erupted.My futa-cock spurted hot jizz. For all those reading for the first time a brief intro I am 30yrs old and my wife Kavitha is typical south Indian wife 26yrs beautiful voluptuous women, 5.5 heightShe is fair in complexion with nice big tits and a nice curvy ass always dressed in a sari with jasmine flowers tied to her long silky hair in short she looks like a south Indian actress and she is a mother of two kids.After my wife gave birth to her boss’s child things got back to normal her boss was transferred to Europe and Kavitha. Not surprising for the Vulcan Ensign I guess but the good counsellor also hasn't let it change our working relationship, despite her slow effort to get dressed and her over exaggerated look at my trousers and my hard cock as obvious as a naked Orion slave girl in a Vulcan temple. However things with Dr Crusher are most certainly different. Before, while never the most confident of people, has shrunk into herself even more, particularly around me. I had felt we were getting closer and closer and. In fact when they were around each other, they treated each other like strangers most of the time. Her mom was a sad excuse of a mother who never pays attention to anyone. Every time she comes home she’s drunk, high or both. Her dad was rarely home. He would leave for weeks at a time and never said where he was going. Ashley believed that he was out having an affair but it’s not like it mattered anyway her mother was probably out doing the same thing. The only person that Ashley could tolerate.