We sip some wine, listening to some music – I can clearly see that Dora has something on her mind… Finally, she decides, and asks: ‘May I ask yo...u something?’ I look deep into her eyes, and answer: ‘Yes’ She giggles a little, then, making a serious face: ‘Do you tell all the girls that you want to marry them?’ I continue looking into her eyes, then, with a very serious face and voice, tell her: ‘Dear, what if I tell you that you are the first person in my life that has ever heard these words. She was completely wet and I started rubbing her vagina and started masturbating her. She was arching her back with pleasure. And I was rubbing her pussy more vigorously. My finger was sliding into her pussy as it was so wet.i took my hand out taste my fingers filled with her juices and again put it inside and started rubbing and I was touching my dick in her ass from behind. I could easily feel how much she was enjoying as she was continuously biting her lips scratching my hand slowly. “Hey could I ask you a favor?” Fatima asked “Sure. What is it?” he asked.“The water heater in my bathroom is not working, would it be alright if I used yours?” she asked embarrassingly.“Oh, yes sure that’s fine.” I stuttered. “Come on in.” I immediately imagined her naked fit body in his shower but then tried to keep those thoughts away, as it might show through my tracks. I showed her my bathroom and told her to take as much time as she needed. I went and sat in the living room, I heard the. ’’ As the two disentangled their bodies, Mike dropped his at-the-knees boxers, and picked Jenny up, and swung her over his shoulder.He walked towards their shared bathroom, where he set Jenny down, and started the shower running. Jenny brushed her teeth, not necessarily to get rid of the taste of Mike, but rather to not taunt their guest ahead of time.They washed, hell, they rubbed each other close to another completion, and on occasion even applied soap to each other’s bodies.Most, if not all.