I could feel the cum rising; could feel her building to an explosion of her own... to be continued. I don't know if this is how you would make love, b...t this is exactly how i would...this is the second of three, but there is a surprise ending that can lead to more stories...can't wait for you to read it. I almost came writing it...kisses ronie Mona was building, and so was I. But cumming was the furthest thing from my mind. She stopped bouncing on my cock; now she was thrusting herself on me,. " She leaned over to snip off an old flower pod. This was a very purposeful move, designed to let her blouse fall open a little, more than enough for him to get a good view of her breasts. The thought that he was looking caused her nipples harden, making them very evident and even more appealing through the Jersey-like fabric.When she looked up, she almost laughed out loud. He was just standing there; his mouth was open and beads of perspiration had broken out on his upper lip. She bent over. ‘Joe, it’s not like that.’ He swallowed a retort and filled the carafe. ‘Please. Just listen.’ ‘Files.’ ‘I can’t!’ ‘Then leave.’ ‘Joe. . . .’ He poured the water into the pot, slid the carafe into place, and flicked on the light. He toweled off the counter with precise strokes, as if his very existence depended on his accuracy. She sat in a chair and pressed her face into her hands. He could hear her snuffling over the hissing of the pot. ‘He promised that if I got him those files that he’d. Then the rest and I kept thrusting in and out. As it hardened, I took it out and made her élan against the wall and fucked her from behind. Just as I was about to burst, I took my cock back to her mouth and emptied my cum into her mouth. We slept naked on the bed, and by ten time I woke up, she was gone and Neha was smiling at me.I thought the story was over. But almost a year later when I was in Delhi, I had a seminar in Oberoi hotel. In the lunch break I suddenly came across Ria and we.