Just the orgasm coming over you and a feeling of ecstasy and an almost numb and tingling sensation on your pussy, although your insides feel like they...are exploding. You gush and you hear him gasping for breath as your cum fills his mouth and splashes everywhere. You finally settle down and Ronny pulls his face away from your crotch, panting, and says. “You are fucking something else you know that?” You look down at him and you smirk and say, “Whats ahmatter? Twenty something stripper can’t. I was trying to replicate my favorite actress, Madhavi Doshi, from her latest photoshoot.She was able to pull it off very well and looked very elegant as she smiled for the cameras. But, unfortunately for me, I had my legs crossed in a very improper manner, and I looked and felt uneasy.I was wearing a body-fit grey colored short kurti top and a pair of white skinny cotton pants. My saggy breasts seemed to be hanging down even more loosely, and a comprehensible impression of my lower body was. Soon I was moaning and trembling with the force of the orgasm that swept over me.While my orgasm was in full swing, he took his fingers out of my pussy, placed the tip of his cock at the entrance to my pussy and thrust it deep into my second love-orifice, fucking in and out of me roughly. On every inward thrust, he was balls-deep inside of me, with the tip of his cock deep inside my innermost love chamber. I pulled my legs against my breasts with my arms, which were still lashed together by. His jeans looked as though they had been spun from denim twice as thick as any Jonn had seen on the high streets.He ushered Jonn into the room.Jonn was about to try to explain to the man that he didn’t need to worry about the money. But he stopped mid sentence when he turned to face the corner of the room. There sat on an arm chair with her oversized tee-shirt pulled down to cover her drawn up legs, was one of the prettiest little girls Jonn had ever seen.So this was the daughter. She couldn’t.