Intimate Encounter with an Asian Man and His Western Partner
I have swallowed so much of her over our time together and I can never quite quench that thirst for her, so of course I keep trying. XXX I told her so, and she laughed. Could I do less? “A taste.”
She tilted her head and rolled her eyes slightly in mock subjugation. She smiled. I stopped then. But I wanted to share this little warm spot we had by the dryer, in the laundry room. Really quite beautiful. such a powerful drive. I don’t care for the fact she hasn’t cum during those few times where everything is rushed, but I make up for it later when there is time. I told her so, and she laughed. My lips kissed her then, my tongue slipped out from my lips and lightly grazed hers. I am so turned on by scent, and she has such a scent where I am held nearly immobile taking it in.




