The intensity with which he stared at her made Lia look away. "You smell so good," he said in a husky voice. "Well, thank you. It's always nice to kn...ow that I smell good." Lia giggled, adding humour to the moment. He lifted a hand to gently tuck a tendril of her dark brown hair behind her ear. Lia felt her cheeks grow warm, but she kept her eyes locked with his. Something in the intimate way he touched her made Lia feel sensations she'd not felt in awhile. The way he looked at her made Lia. "They might be my friends, but you seem to be right into it. I can't believe you wore your running clothes," I laughed at her as I had done in the apartment, when I first saw them. Wilma wore satin shorts, the style women wore to the gym. Simple shorts with an elastic waist. She also wore an almost sweat shirt. It was heavy enough to hide her saggy breasts even though she wore no bra.When I looked up, I saw a naked black man coming our way. I realized why the stranger had commented that we. She was running things as usual. Freddie nodded. She knew he'd take his regular metrios; the tiny cup with its black thick coffee and sufficient sugar to take away the bitterness together with a cooling glass of water.Andrea turned her attention to the girls, waiting patiently while they debated the merits of the twenty different sorts of coffees available according to the menu. Freddie that knew they were wasting their time. Unless it was a Greek coffee, brewed in its own little briki, they. Her one hand was working on my balls other was stroking my shaft. Making it an impossible situation for me to hold my climax. A few more strokes and I screamed.Me- Priya I am cumming already! Just don’t stop.Like earlier times she was hungry for my juices and started to suck harder. Her fingers started working on my shaft faster. She moved the blanket over her head to look at me. Her eyes gleamed as she heard me groan into an awesome climax. My first shot hit her throat.But it kept shooting.