"It's not a sumata, it's going in..." the call girl said quietly and shyly as she straddled me. She removed her hand that had been holding her in place to stop her from going in, and her hips moved in a clearly different way... And the next moment, my dick, which was slippery with lotion, was enveloped in a sensation that had clearly reached the next stage. After it was all over, she said, "Men aren't the only ones who feel it with sumata..." as she wiped my sperm dripping from her pussy with tissue. I was a virgin, so I didn't really understand, but I said, "I see..." as she turned on the TV. I wanted to say, "Why don't you quit being a call girl and go out with me?" but I just thought it and didn't say it.