A full weekend of pleasure
I pressed her boobs gently, and she got her body into her own rhythm again. She looked at me straight into my eyes, held my hands on her boobs, and squeezed my dick with her pussy. I couldn’t hold myself for long and let go of her again.
“At least tell me before you cum. It takes a lot of practice for you to grow up,” Alia complained. I was exhausted after that session. I was so tired that I couldn’t move. My penis had gone limp and was definitely done for the night.
“I am not done with you. Get that thing up. If you need any medication to get it up, then tell me. I have all the remedies.” Alia looked so sexy when she ordered me like that, but I was too tired and exhausted to do anything.
The bell rang. My heartbeat went up in a second I thought Shalini must have come back early and tried to zip my pants again.
“Stop! Take it all off. It’s the pizza you ordered… I will get it. Get your energy back for more rounds to come.” Alia said.
I handed my wallet to her “At least let me pay…”
“Tonight the pizza is on me, but you will have to pay with some white liquid” She winked at me and got up. Her pussy was dripping with my cum. She went to the door naked. I was surprised that she answered without covering herself. The pizza boy was more surprised than me when he saw her in full view. He didn’t utter a word and just kept staring at her huge tits. She suddenly held the guy by his hair and planted a deep kiss. She took the pizza and closed the door without paying.