So I made her lie on the bed and again started fucking her in missionary position.After stroking her for almost 15 minutes I was about to cum. I told ...er that I am cuming. She asked me to cum inside and she was getting this after a long time. I agreed and loaded all my cum inside her pussy and exhausted on her boobs. She calmed me down by rolling her hands in my hair.I looked at her, she smiled and kissed me on my forehead. She thanked me for all the pleasure she got from me. She then admitted. I pulled my cock out and tilted her face up."Boy do you look sexy with come all over your face," I said as I lowered my mouth to hers.I kissed her gently sucking on her lips. She kissed back. We broke the kiss and returned for more. This time, the kiss was hotter. Our tongues played together. She put her hand behind my head. I had my hands exploring her body. I first stroked up and down her back, then her sides then I let my left hand stroke up her belly and feel up her bulging tits. Our kiss. “I made these cookies for you and . . . are you living here alone?” I spoke loudly so as to get Kevin’s attention from the other room. This clearly bothered Cindy (as I learned her name was), but she had no choice but to introduce us when he stumbled into the foyer to say hi. From the looks of his beer-gut, he’d most likely just followed the scent of cookies, but his mouth dropped open and he practically began drooling on himself when he got a load of my feminine pheromones. Cindy caught on. 'Fuck me,oh yeah fuck me'. I was so turned on I pulled him down to me, my arms round his shoulders and started to kiss him. He was pushing himself hard into me and his tounge was exploring my mouth while he was giving me a good fucking. He said he was ready to come so I got back on my knees and he started fucking my mouth and then shot his load down my throat as I wanked myself off. I came just after him. He was a real gentleman. I will be back when I can meet up again.Might not be the best.