I popped all their cherries and had sex six times.When Dahlia collapses onto me, I tell Moira, “We don’t have time for any more fooling around. Go... have a shower. I only stay holding Dahlia for a few more minutes, then I crawl out from under her and take a shower.I am almost finished when the shower door opens and in walks Dahlia. She has a devilish grin, and the first thing she reaches for is my cock. I block her hand before it gets there and tell her, “We have no time for that. I’m almost. Ami kakimar mukhe mukh dhukiye chumu Khachi aar kakimar bra er modhe hath dhukiye mai tipte suru korchi odike mana o chumu khete khete makimar pantyr upor theke guder upore chumu khete laglo, kakimar chot phot korte korte bollo tora amake chere de ssss, mana tala theke bollo chere debo kakima age tomar seva kore Prasad khai tarpor chere debo. Chere de amake tora ranar bandhu hos maja nite nite kakima bollo. Ami bollam shali chodon kekho magi, jakhan ranna ghore dhuke amader katha chinta kore. I couldn't keep thinking of a literary submission when I was thinking of Emily's submission to me. Her bodily submission, taking my dick in her cunt, her ass, her lovely little throat. Enough, I told my brain. Enough. But it seemed it wasn't enough. What was I thinking, I thought. I'm thirty-six. I have a five-year-old. Why am I so preoccupied with this girl who's about half my age? After I finally got home from work and had dinner with Andrew, I jumped into the shower and started stroking. A soft nip of his lower lip made him groan, reaching around me with one arm to tangle his fingers in my hair, and the other hand returning to my exposed, painfully erect nipple. We continued to maul each-others’ mouths, his tongue demanding entry, and my own welcoming it in with a hesitant touch. My hands were roaming up and down his erection, stopping to swirl a finger through his pre-cum every other stroke or so. Using his grip on my hair as leverage, he cocked my head back and proceeded to.