Pooja giggled and tousled my hair. “Don’t worry, Samir. I’ve got this.” She nudged me to sit down on the edge of the bathtub and then got on h...r knees.What followed remains one of the most memorable blowjobs of my life. Pooja took my swollen member out of my shorts and began to lick the shaft like a Popsicle. Her one hand cradled my balls, which she planted occasional kisses on, while her other hand stroked down the base of my cock. I strained to keep myself from coming, the sweat dripped down. He was about to drift off to sleep when she leaned over and cleaned his cock with her mouth. “Uh! Uh!” he cried as her tongue went around his spent dick during that sensitive moment of post-orgasm.Michelle let it slip out of her lips and went to the ensuite bathroom to spit, washing out her mouth. She stopped liking the taste of his semen a few years ago. As she she held some toilet paper against her pussy to let it seep out, she remembered Frank’s sweet-tasting juice. He seemed to be a. On occasions, a man or two would come along to the lounge, to sit with the women, and see what all the fuss was about. I never minded, but sometimes the older women were a little inhibited in their presence. Once or twice, a table of young men arrived, making no effort to hide their "gayness". I was able to respond to their teasing, flirting, and touching, no differently than I did with the females. Surprisingly to me, the rest of the patrons responded positively to their presence, and their. Sparks was taking off a pink bath robe in the video, revealing her red bra and underwear, the same thing she wore our first time. She took off her underwear and picked up a vibrating dildo. She then began to stick it in and out of her warm pussy, making my erection grow so hard it hurt. I had seen this video hundreds of times since she gave me the flash drive. I had also seen all the pictures she put on there as well, but this one video was better than all the other content she put on the flash.