I cradled her head, held it steady as I fucked her mouth like a well-used pussy. I pushed her face away, slid my hand up and down on my slimy wet tool... the smeared it all over her face and hair. Now you’re marked as my bitch.” By the time I finished, I could see the effects of alcohol and herb had on her. I dicked slapped her several times before I shot my first load of the day down her throat. “You said you haven’t had a dick in a long time?”“Yes, Simba and even then, they were nothing close. She finally walked home, straight to her tiny apartment, a long way from the swanky hotels she and John used to stay in, as she peels off her outfit, the corset feeling tighter and tighter as the night progressed, and spends 45 minutes under the hot shower water, thinking about John, about everything she's done to him, about why he has every right to never want to talk to her again.Unable to stomach eating anything, she gets some water, and goes to her room, closing the door, and sliding under. It was a good sized stall, with tile walls on two sides and clear glass walls on the other two sides. As we stepped under the water streaming from the shower head, I grabbed a bar of soap and lathered up Alan’s dangling shaft, which was already semi-hard again, even after getting a handjob in the taxi.Alan loved fondling my tits – they were natural 36E cups, with large areolas and ¼” nipples that seemed to be perpetually stiff. As we began our shower, I had Alan’s shaft in my hand….stroking the. Main tyaar hokar apne room se nikla hi tha ki dipa se takra gya. Usne sorry bola or maine bhi. Usne mujhe dekhte huye kha ki aap ko bhut smart lag rhe hai. Or ek smile dek nikal gyai. Uske baad hum barat lekr nikal gye. Maine uski baat ka itba dyan nhi diya . Uske baad sadi se lounte ke baad reception tk hm logo ko wanhi rukna tha. Dipa bhi ruki hui thi. Kayi baar dipa mere aspas rehti thi lekin main kabhi is baat ka care nhi krta tha. Mujhe lagatatha ki wo mere taraf attract hui hai lekin main.