Claire picked up his glass and softly padded to the kitchen, washing both glasses in the sink. ‘You won’t believe what me and Juan did!’ started Claire
‘Let me guess…. Indian sex Claire smiled over her shoulder as she felt his warm seed coat her behind, “Mmmmm, such a naughty gardener!” She giggled as Juan caught his breath, his face red and his cock still twitching. With each thrust her breasts shook from side to side and her ass would wobble. Talk about two hour-long speeches!” he huffed rolling his eyes, “Next year I’m sending one of my managers to that rubbish!”
Claire caressed his thigh with her foot, “Oh honey…. He had made her orgasm three times, which was a bit of a feat for her lovers. Claire knew it wasn’t Beth’s husband. Claire placed her hand on his thigh rubbing it gently before flicking off her bedside lamp and closing her eyes letting the darkness of sleep take her.
