About three hours’ worth of erection, or at least it was always that way when we were together. Isn’t that when you’re supposed to call a doctor...? Anyway, it was pretty stimulating for me while we were slow-dancing, and I’ll admit that if I’d gone through with it he’d probably have been the one, just because I felt a little sorry for him,” she laughed. “I hope he took good care of himself when he got home, and that he was thinking of me the entire time. I know I was thinking about his cock while. ‘Was that good?’ I asked. ‘I couldn’t tell for sure.’ With a smile. Shawna grabbed a pillow and hit me with it. ‘You know damn well it was mind shattering.’ She growled. ‘Now, get on your back. I’m not waiting one more minute.’ I rolled over onto my back and shoved a pillow under my head. Shawna straddled me, grabbed my rock hard cock and placed it at the entrance to her wonderland. After squirting, her cunt was dripping wet and she was in no need of extra lubrication. With one slow, measured. But what I did not expect is the following to happen.After resting for sometime, hugging and cuddling each other; talks went on further as belowSmitha: Nish, you offer massages to those who are needy; fulfill their needs – in the process, you would be tired too. How would you get to relax?Nish: I rest well post sessions. Else, I visit normal spas to get myself de-stressed. Smitha: Nobody in-return has given you a massage?Nish: Not really.Smitha: You should then. Let me be the person who gives. Soon I felt my juices rising inside me.Taking me very much by surprise her stockinged legs now clamped round my back, as she kept me locked inside her as she erupted in spasm after spasm of a massive series of orgasms. I could feel her wetness gushing and her pussy walls clamping and vibrating against my cock locked inside her. Her hands were all over my body clutching at my buttocks and trying to pull me deeper as then I heard myself cry as though it was from a distance, as I shot my seed deep.