Her chest was heaving and she was totally exhausted. Martha: “I clean me before I go home.”
She removed her blouse and washed it in the bathroom sink that was connected to my bedroom. Desi sex She spoke limited English but enough so I could understand her. The town was located on the Pacific Ocean. Finally, I whispered to Martha, “Stop” which she promptly did. It was a matter of supply and demand. In my mind, I asked myself, “What should I do next?” Many different thoughts entered my mind. I then pushed my penis down her throat and held it there, while I shot a powerful load into her mouth. As her hands touched my fully erect penis, a few drops of pre-cum rubbed onto her hands. I motioned her to climb on top of me.
