.. just perhaps ... I might also like it if I accidentally ... found a stow-away ... tucked into one of those compartments with all my stuff. Now that...would be nice ... purely by accident of course, you understand.”“Oh, of course ... how else ... purely by accident, Mr Keith-from-the-river.”Then in a slightly more serious tone Gemma added, “ ... and I will do everything I can to make sure you get back on that river as soon as you can. I know how much it means to you to complete this holiday. Then her hips came to rest against mine and stopped.But her hands kept moving. Seemingly not content with the ejaculate I had released, she kept jerking my cock, milking it for every drop of precious semen. The ongoing stimulation extended my orgasm, and I found my penis still pulsing to release more. The movement of her hands also smeared it out, coating her fingers, her palms, everything from the wrists down, in a layer of my slippery cum.Finally relaxing, she withdrew her slimy member and,. First, I started banging her slowly, and then I increased the pace in a short time. The chair was making a lot of noise. But the movie seemed very loud, which totally nullified the chair noise and the sweet moans of Shilpa.After a while, we switched positions. Now it was kind of a reverse missionary, and I was banging her from below. After hammering her pussy for almost 25 minutes, she cummed twice. Finally, I got the sensation of cumming. I told her,Me: Babes, I am gonna cum. And it’s going to. The smell, my eyes, I wasnailed. She freaked. Whack! She slapped me hard across my face. I wasstunned. She had never hit me before. Whack! Her left hand comes hardacross my face the other way. I'm dumbstruck."You son of a bitch! How fucking dare you!" Whack! The right handreturns.I grab her arms, not wanting to get hit again. "Get your fucking hands off me!" She shakes free and turns back towardthe door. I can't let her go and grab her by the shoulders, "Wait!"She spins on her heels to face me,.