Um...see what we want to see...” I tried to pick my words carefully so as not to make her feel uncomfortable. “I wonder if she and her husband on...y ever did it with the lights off?” I wondered to myself. Her arms wrapped around my waist as I guided her toward the lounge. She was about to sit when I stopped her and quickly dipped my head to her waist. “What are you up too?” she asked amused. I smiled wickedly up at her as I inched her top and the cream coloured camisole beneath, up over her. His hands were all over me and his lips were sucking my boobs like a hungry baby. Finally I screamed and had my 4th historical orgasm and I was about to faint with pleasure and I heard him moan and emptied his load inside me. His second load was even bigger than his first and I was dripping all over. Vishal finally surrended and was lying on the floor facing the floor next to me. We were both so exhausted I wanted to take off his n my mask then something cheeky into mind, just wanted to find. I gave her smile.By evening came back to home. Got freshen up and had dinner. In the bed I had nice fuck with my wife by remembering morning incident. I was quite hard today which my wife also observed. But didn’t told anything to my wife.Next day routine office started and was busy in meeting and my phone ranged but since it was unknown number, didn’t replied. Meeting got over by lunch time. I had lunch & was resting and checking my whats app massages and call log. Then I remembered about the. He instantly decided to buy it for me. Secretly I always knew he would. I changed back to my new top and shorts and Dave paid the assistant who had also commented that she had already bought one and hoped we didn’t end up in the same place. My heart was thumping on our short walk back to the hotel. We were both in a heightened state of arousal. I didn’t bother to adjust my top either way just let it ride up or down as my tits bounced freely to exposed my nipples as it pleased and Dave told me.
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