Mature Japanese Woman Enjoys Amateur Lovemaking

My lips are on fire. “We’re going for a run, want to come?” I look at him, a little too long, like I’m thinking. After a while, my body quiets down and I can actually concentrate on my book. There is steak in Mexican marinade and a salad with Pao’s homemade dressing. I rarely lock my door, but today I feel the need. I sit down more comfortably and try to control my excited body. I sit up straight again as they enter the kitchen. I don’t know how much time has passed when I hear Adam’s voice above me. I put my wrists crossed on my back and then grab my right wrist with my left hand. Pao is standing in front of me. It should. The coffee machine hums and spreads a pleasant aroma of coffee. “Here.”, says Pao, pointing to the sideboard. It makes me angry, but it doesn’t go away.