Smelly naked legs twitch, smelly naked cheeks twitch. Thrust. Thrust. Now the spike is inside her, poking into the nice, tight, hugging meat of her br...in. The master relishes the caress of the smelly female's head-meat. It feels so, so good to be inside her, about to make love to the inside of her pretty, feminine head. But unlike making love with his cock, he shalt not be putting something INTO her body- he shalt be taking something OUT!The pipe begins to suck. Suck. Slowly, gently, a thick. "Never?" Never?" she asked, alarmed. "Years?" A look of alarmed disgust, as her eyes flicked involuntarily to the offending object."Jeez, no. Like ... a couple of weeks." Weeks?" she asked. Even more puzzled. "Surely you've been ... longer than that." No. no," I said, realizing her misunderstanding. "I like ... throw one out, and get a new one. Every few weeks."Mom rolled her eyes. "You're throwing away my towels?!" As if this was the crime of the century. Funny that she could really care less. I decided to come outside. My married ex-girlfriend hugged me more tightly and asked me to cum right inside her and she would take care of the rest later. My strokes became faster, our kissing became more intense and in 2 minutes, I finally ejaculated inside my ex-girlfriend’s pussy. I could literally feel my semen go inside her.I then bent down and gave a gentle lick on Swathi’s vagina and sucked out all the sweat and liquid around her thighs and followed up with a passionate kiss on her. I went home in my car. Just loved driving it as a woman and I wassurprised to find some male drivers were quite chivalrous towards awoman driver, allowing me to join traffic from a side road etc.At home I just did what I usually did, took care of the house, did thewashing and a bit of light weeding. I was also cooking, learning newrecipes to interest Gordon. In my flat, before Gordon, my cooking hadbeen pretty basic, but now I was really making an effort and I wasmaking progress. Gordon liked.