This was ironic because it was only outside that she was able to enjoy her free time. The world where she worked was a place where the roads were lit ...in the dark; where the electricity was always on and reliable; and where she was safe from harassment and arbitrary violence. The hedges that enclose the houses were as trim and tidy as the lawns. When she was inside the houses—shaking sheets, ironing denim jeans, dusting behind the furniture—she became almost house-proud for the well-appointed. I know a way I can get your huge tool up my ass without too much trouble. Sit up, sit up.” So I scooted up and sat on with my back against the head board. He spread my knees and squirting a general dollop of KY Jelly on his hand, began to massage my penis back to a rock hard column of joy, all while kissing the inside of my knees. Finally, he stood up and planted a foot on either side of my hips, and began to sit down. When he was almost in my lap, he stopped to position my now rigid 6 inch. I didn't say "hello" or otherwise greet the girls. I didn't ask inane questions or casually approach them. Instead, once they noticed my approach I simply came to a stop five feet away from the couch and gave my fiancée a steady look. And I asked her, "Do you believe that I'll love you no matter what?"DJ heard the weight in my words and took a moment before responding. She understood that I didn't want a knee-jerk 'of course' response. And in a hesitant, wavering voice, she replied, "I want to. With such pace it was not easy for me to hold my sperms in balls & pressure started to build inside my testis. I looked towards her she was enjoying it now as her love juice was coming on my penis. She had got orgasm after orgasm.With 5-6 more strokes I released my sperm in her asshole & I laid on her. Both of us remained in that position for 5-6 minutes then she says “Don’t move”. She moved a bit towards the edge of the bed with me lying on her. She took towel from the floor placed half of it.