As I looked around the small room, I couldn’t find the bag! I checked under the bed, in the closet, even in some of my dresser drawers. Shit! I coul...n’t believe I couldn’t find his bag! It’s pretty hard to misplace a black leather duffel bag, but apparently I did. I bounded down the hall to check my tiny kitchen, wondering if he brought it in there for some insane reason. Nope. I was starting to panic a little, so I ran back to my room one more time, hoping it would magically appear, but still. He started licking and kissing her thighs as he moved to the nether lips of her neatly trimmed snatch. Jana was moaning with delight as he tapped her g-spot. He was very excited from watching Kyra climax twice and he knew he wouldn't last long so he made sure Jana was close to her climax before he kissed his way up her gorgeous body and gently worked his latex covered hard-on deep inside her.She moaned as he filled her completely and he quickly started a steady rhythm. He increased his. I struggle to stay awake, I concentrate on the clock, the green numbers, now the ones I hate. They scream at me. They display themselves, taunting me. My hand reaches out, and I push the clock to the floor. The sound echoes through the room. ‘Shh…’ he whispers as the tears begin to fall. I try. I try desperately not to give into them, but I fail. Turning into him, I empty it all, releasing the pent-up despair of our parting, allowing the flood of anguish and frustration to consume me. His. Aaahhnn……oooohhhh…. hey Prasad… aahn….She was enjoying the act and seeing me in the mirror. The motor was already started and the rpm level increases with time. To and fro motion was uncontrollable and reached my peak. I took out my penis and inserted in her mouth. She took all my cum but I saw her face was changing. She ran to bathroom and vomited all my cum. She was standing nude in toilet and went to her with her dress. I hugged there and kissed her for 10 min. It was almost an encounter of.