I’m waiting by the window. Huskily I said, ” You’re panties are soaked, Olga. Indian sex I jump like a bee has stung the tip of my cock. That was the most incredible sex I have had. Olga stood up, she feels the stickiness of my semen on her inner thighs. Euphorically, Olga howls, ” WOOOOOOO!” Completely spent, she collapses on the table barely conscious. The latch audibly snaps as she locks it. Olga had dismissed the tales as myth, but still she can’t get the imagined image of my cock out of her head. I pounce like a hungry cat in waiting, pulling her into an embrace and kissing her hungrily. Don’t move. She cries and her face contorts as I penetrate her virgin asshole. Barely wrapping her fingers around my shaft, she stares at it. I lash her nipple with the tip of my tongue before capturing it between my lips. I pounce like a hungry cat in waiting, pulling her into an embrace and kissing her hungrily. She continues laying on the bed, and she hears me use a few pieces of tissue paper to wipe my penis clean from the semen. Then came the unusual feeling of her anus being exposed to open air.
