Aamina was trying her best not to make noise or moan as we were down the stairs, but it was becoming hard for her to control any further as the intens...ty kept rising with each passing moment, and slowly I inserted my hands into her lower, to find out there were no panties inside too, and my hands were feeling her naked ass cheeks and butt crack and slowly moving forward to in between her things and reaching up to her pussy lips… she was all hot and wet down there and my fingers were getting wet. Please...please...' Nimbeou smiled at me and said '...good, you know who I am and can speak. The tonic is wearing off you can appreciate what I am going to do...' Nimbeou continued to slowly repeat his actions till I was trembling so fiercely I could barely hold on to him. Nimbeou slowly slipped his entire ten inches into my anal canal pressing my ankles back to my shoulders as he grind his crotch into my crotch and had me whimpering and whining from his actions. When Nimbeou shot his load. ..? A second finger joined the first, opening her out more and making the painmadder, mingling with the pleasure of feeling something inside her pussy again. ?Oh my god.... Maitre... you're going to make me cum!? The fingers withdrew. She felt the sudden emptyness. ?Will you cum, for me?? ?Yesss!? ?I want you to dedicate your first cum to me. To be beautiful as you cum.Will you do this?? ?Oh yes, Maitre... this and every single other one in my life! Pleeeeaseeee...? ?So.? The fingers thrust. Her eyes locked onto the front of my jeans, which was already showing the effects of the conversation I'd just had with the barman.When I got back to the table with the drinks, she'd opened her coat and I could see she was wearing a white blouse under it and I could see the outline of her bra through it. Of course by now my cock was fully erect under my jeans and the bulge was obvious, but I didn't, as normally would have done, try to hide it. As I put the drinks down on the table, I stood.