(The sofa under us was soaked with juices, I noted for later, sometime, cleaning.)
Mae eventually managed to say “oh, enough, I am full”, so I pulled out, slicked my cock up her crack and re-entered another hole open to me. I had been home half a day, and she was gone. Xxnx I wondered. She said “Oh, in that case I can stay out longer, if my husband is going to sleep.” Mae then just smiled at me as she put in the final word “I told her you didn’t need her to help go to sleep. Mae sighed, so I guess that meant contented. She asked some questions, was very happy with the fees I had been paid and which had been transferred back here to our bank, but she quickly reverted to normal now: asking me for a glass of water as she settled




















