We were both too exhausted to move or care about the mess of sweat and come we’d each become. I lay there, holding Anita in my arms, caressing her s...oftly and breathing in the moist scent of our lovemaking. Softly kissing the tip of her nose, I brushed her hair back behind her ear and whispered, “welcome to the neighborhood.” Sometime later we made it into my bedroom, and I was woken the next morning by the sensation of a wet warmth on my cock.Opening my eyes, I saw Anita stick out her tongue. "Here's that medical report you wanted," I said.She opened it, glanced at the contents, and handed it back. "I'm glad you remembered, and it's nice to meet a guy who doesn't bullshit. Now let's get going. Can I put my helmet and leathers in the trunk of your car?" Without replying, I popped the lock of the trunk. She doffed her helmet and riding suit and tossed them into the trunk, and retrieved her canvas tote bag from the saddlebags of the bike. She was dressed in a pair of light blue denim. He reached his peak as Vandhana collapsed under him and seemed to go back to sleep.Quite awake, he glanced at the ring, which warm seemed to have acquired a bit of shine.Vandhana left his room early and silently.After finishing with his morning rituals, Ravi walked to his new found haunt, He could see Vandhana call out to him as he left the house, and then follow him, when he didn't respond back.He was a bit flustered by her following him. He reached the outcrop quickly, unable to loose. Morgan was very submissive to my needs. She would lick my balls just the way I liked. She would always clean me off after sex, sometimes giving me a long blowjob after. I was slow, deliberately leading her down the path where she would submit to any of my needs. Morgan and I were in the family room watching TV dance show. I put on a video of girls twerking. “ Morgan baby, can you twerk for me.” “You mean like the video?” “Yea, can you.” “Bob, I love you. I’ll do whatever you want.” .