"Good," Cash says as he grins and strokes his cock still shiny and slippery with Wahida's cum.  He kneels down in the grass in front of Wahida and kisses her, unmindful of his own spunk still on her lips and chin.  Then he says "Lay back and let me do the work then."<br/><br/>His hand slides down between her thighs and runs across her wet and slippery pussy lips.