He was maybe 40. I had splashed myself so I washed off with a wet washcloth and we returned to the room. Xnxx new “His name is Sem Dijkstra.” He spelled it for me, both names. Then he unzipped my skirt and it too fell to the floor. I made him lie on his back and started to mount him. I didn’t know. We went to his hotel room — fancy enough to match his suit and the dinner we just had. I leaned back a bit and looked up into his eyes and said, “Oh yes.”
“You’re so very, very lovely,” he said, as one by one he undid the buttons on my blouse and helped it slip to the floor. I had him down to his silk shorts, which could hardly contain him, when he sat me in a big easy chair and knelt between my legs. I moved up until my pussy was over his mouth and he brought me to another orgasm with that wonderful tongue. Maybe Dutch; in fact I think he has more of a Scandinavian accent than English.
