After nearly an hour, the small toilet booth was thick with the scent of sex and sweat.
Rohit sat on the closed commode wearing nothing but his vest, legs spread.
Between his thighs, Akanksha knelt completely naked, her soft lips wrapped around his semi-hard cock.
They had already done it three times. Each time Rohit had emptied himself deep into her pussy, and each time she had taken every drop like she was starving for it.
Now thick, pearly semen slowly dripped from her swollen, well-fucked pussy onto the tiled floor as she lazily fingered herself while sucking his cock head with lazy passion.
Her glossy lips glided along his shaft, coating him with a mixture of her saliva and his earlier releases.
Even soft, his cock filled her mouth beautifully. As she sucked lovingly, his veins began to flare back to life, swelling against her tongue.
"Argh"
Rohit groaned and grabbed the back of her head, pushing her down until his cock jutted deep into her throat.
Glgh!*
