Dana and Oliver had worked bloody hard for three years nonstop establishing their boutique catering business…Christ they had been busy …weddings�...corporate events…and even government department functions as their reputation for quality food and exquisite settings spread through the city. They always used the best of fresh seasonal produce and had finally trained the staff that reflected their refined attention to every small detail…get the detail right and the big picture event always holds. For the first time, I was also aware of the musky odor of a woman in the room. Automatically, my eyes fell to her crotch. The material of her lingerie bottom was still soaking wet, and her juices - perhaps mine too - had spread on to the bedsheet as well.As if on cue, Poornima sighed in her sleep and turned over so that she was facing the opposite direction. Her ass was clearly visible to me now, and it didn't seem as if I had ignored that soft spot of hers either. On either ass cheek were. “Oh God, that’s it. Make me cum. Make me cum. Make me ... me ... oh God, yeah, make me cum.”Re­al­ly, to be hon­est, I wasn’t doing much of any­thing. I sup­plied the dick but ev­ery­thing else, she’d done her­self, but then I wasn’t about to re­mind her of that.“Oh God,” she moaned yet again. “Oh God, that’s good. Make me cum. Make me cum.”She col­lapsed against me and I re­mem­ber think­ing that it would have been nice if she’d taken her shirt off first be­cause then I would have been able to. Your jeans spread so tightly and thinly across the globes of your ass cheeks. Like many times before, you bounce into my lap, making me thrust forward, my hands sliding around your hips, gripping you tightly as my hardness rubs through the thin layer of our clothes. My breath is hot on your neck, as you give a small push from the wall, grinding my shaft deeper into your pants, my body bending over yours, my lips brushing your neck, moving up to nibble on your ear and in that moment i bend my.