Talk to me, woman

Chapter 82

Talk to me, woman.

Diana pulled out another wipe to clean his arse, she will do it to get her star prize. The scent from the wipe is refreshing as she kisses and licks while on her knees. She slides her tongue up to his balls and then to his stiffened dick for a deepthroat.

Alberto closes and opens his eyes to the pleasures. After all, he will be the one to take of her if she insists on being with Simone. His hips gyrate as his dick hits the base of her throat, the taste of cum slams her tongue and she replaced her mouth with her hands. He sprayed his cum all over her chest to her disgust.

Alberto sighs deeply…" you can sit on my face."

Silence.

Diana looked at her ruined nightwear. She got up to leave the room.

"You came to report a crew?"

Silence.

"Damn it, talk to me, woman."

She slammed the door and hurried to her room, it will take a good scrubbing to get these handfuls of sperm off her clothes.