111-Come and be my schoolgirl

By the time Hermosa and Brent left the themed room, Hermosa had been already fucked out of her mind by him on the merry-go-round.

When she got off the carousel, she almost fell to the floor on her knees.

Brent felt a little dizzy too but held her up and carried her out of the room.

Hermosa was completely exhausted and the only thing she wanted to do was sleep, but she was always concerned that Brent might not feel that the half million dollars had been well spent.

She held her forehead and felt as if she were on a plane with her body still maintaining weightlessness.

Her head felt like it had been stuffed with a bag of cotton.

She looked up from the large bed in the master bedroom and realized that the sun was setting outside the window.

She was being swung like a mannequin by Brent as he wiped her down with a warm towel.

After the passion had subsided, Brent was changed back to the familiar, unexpressive man she knew.

He sat on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs and gently wipi