.." I slid one finger in. Then three. Then four! I knew if I tried hard enough I could put my whole fist in there!! That's when she yelled,"Stop fuck...ng around. Do me hard!" I grabbed the back of her skirt and slammed my cock into her as hard as possible. She let out a loud yelp. And screamed "yes! faster!" So I didn't hold back. I fucked her like a jackrabbit on speed. Every time my hips would slap into her smooth ass there would be a very loud smacking sound and she would let out another. She was saying things like - Yes - and mmmm, and I gues I was doing most of the talking. Now she said a shower really sounded good -- - little did she know.My shower is sort of different in that it is more like a hot tub, you step down into it, and it has hand holds around the sides like a car roof does, ond it's kinda round with a seat on one side and special nozzles around for shower heads and all sorts of controls for the water. Some heads spray, some put out a fine mist, some shoot up. ‘Thanks… You look great too. How are Satish & the kids?’ I blushed at her compliment and formally enquired after her family. ‘Oh, they are fine… Ah, here is my driver.’ She spotted a man carrying a placard with her name on it. Soon, her baggage came out and the driver loaded it onto a cart (those days, there was virtually no security, anybody could walk into the baggage delivery area). The driver led us to a white Ambassador car with tinted glasses, a ubiquitous symbol of power & privilege. It. “Hotels in the city. Mine and Kara’s are at the InterContinental. I’m not sure where the others are.”“Sheraton for my folks and Jennifer’s,” Josie said.“Same for mine,” Elyse said. “They tried for the InterContinental but it was full.”“Are we going out at all?” Kara asked.“I guess that depends on each set of grandparents. Personally, with karate and work, I’d rather we ate at home. You, Stephanie, Leila, Alejandra, and Veronica are here, so I think having dinner in makes sense. We’ll just take.