‘I won’t play with it anymore!’ she said with a pouty voice and acted as if she was mad at him, but then, Tasha winked at him and thought of all...the seeds that were in him. He sat up and wasn’t sure where to go with this, but he saw her wink. ‘You ‘will’ and you’ll do it, whenever I tell you to!’ Max said with a deep voice. And, what if I won’t do it?’ she said with a snotty voice and made a face at him. He stood up and moved in front of Tasha, watching her smiling and she looked so. She noticed the time as she was drying off in her room, and was shocked that she was up a good hour earlier than usual, and did not feel tired at all. She just loosely tied her hair back for now, figuring to get some breakfast and have lots of time to dry it before she needed to leave.Melissande was enjoying a coffee in the kitchen, just looking out the window relaxedly. She turned her attention to Tanya when Tanya entered the kitchen.“Hey honey. How are you feeling today? What would you like. And for a moment I imagine doing just that. I imagine that she loves my kisses and reaches back to guide my head to her star. And then I master myself. Tara is not paying me for sex. She's paying for my work. Again my palms and fingers knead and stretch those so perfect cheeks. And this time Tara moans, softly but in a way that seems overtly sexual and makes my sex tingle. I wonder if she is coming on to me. The work is done and I cover her holding up the towels so she can discretely roll. ..her breathing was heavy but steady...and she let out the occasional groan....I felt she was getting close so I got my middle finger and just started to play with the wetness around her opening and then slid a finger inside....as I did she gasped and I felt the tension in her abdomen release...and she started to orgasm... her hips thrusting a little in time with it....and as she did Andy leant over and kissed her deeply....I let it subside, and we decided to move to the bedroom. The bedroom.