"Yeah I can make it, but it'll take a couple of hours to get everything." Marla saw fear in his eyes, and his voice changed to a whine. "Right, right ...I'll be there as soon as I can."He snapped the phone shut. "Puta, you stink. Come on baby, bring me off and I'll wash your back in the shower."Marla looked up at him, disgusted. She'd actually been a little turned on, before he opened his mouth. It was a natural reaction, near death experiences made people horny, and you couldn't come closer than. Moaning, sucking, panting, breathing, passionate and erotic!!! This lasted for 10 minutes or so. We both were so hot that we were actually sweating with the pace of the love making.More passionate kissing was in order; to keep the pace running though our veins.Then at that moment she stretched out to find her handbag. And I then I was thinking, what is she doing? I then realised she was trying to find the necessary equipment to prepare for the next part of the love making process. She asked me. I’d had a string of girlfriends and I definitely enjoyed being with them I have a few interesting stories from that time of my life but this is not one of them.This story takes place when I was about 22. I had graduated the year before from college and was working in Mumbai at a large mnc. My work involved a lot of travel, and consequently, I spent the year after graduating mostly in small towns across India working from various client sites.My manager at the time was called Sachin (name. She allowed a quiet groan to escape her lips, too long had it been, her body desperately craved the attention it was receiving and she could practically smell her own scent when her right fingers had plunged into herself. Jessamine moaned out a lot louder, she began pumping her own pussy increasing in speed while her left hand continued to grope her breasts. She hung her head back and allowed her moans to grow louder and louder as her fingers increased in speed, she could hear her own juices.