”Asha, “To kya bologe, aap ghar mein meri biwi ke saath Holi khelo, aur main apne doston ke saath Holi khelne jaata hun.”Main, “Haan, to theek...to hai.”Asha, “Tum bilkul bewkufoon wali baat karte ho kabhi kabhi. Yaar subeh ki baat hoti to alag baat thi. Par din mein 12 baje ke baad mushkil se koi kisi friend ke friend Holi khelne jata hai.”Asha, “Aur 1 baje tum ye bologe ki aap baitho aur main apne doston ke saath Holi khelne jaa raha hun to unhe shaq nahi hoga? Ki hum aaye aur ye abhi jaa raha. My initial thought was to take it away, but she did not stir, so I kept it there. My heart was beating so fast, and my dick was getting hard in my jeans. I go to repeat the process of waking her up, this time she wakes up after a gently shake on the shoulder. She gets up and heads to the kitchen to get some water, and I follow her, she talks saying how good of son I am, she says she is quite tipsy, as soon as she says that she loses her balance and falls back into me. Her big ass goes right up. Squeak. Rock. Squeak. Leathery alien hands turn the knob more. Throbbing gets louder and faster and stronger. THROB.THROB. Hands suddenly claw. Body stiffens. Body twitches harder. Eyes roll further. Foam begins to spurt. Body starts getting smelly. THROB. THROB.I MUUUUUUUUH MUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH pleading, pleading. Throb. Throb. Cannot think. Brain being pureed. Head-meat being cooked, treated. Cock stinks. Tongue thrashes. THROB. THROB. I am on my back now. Hands spack against each. Marcy stepped out into the main living area of the cabin. With a subtle, "Hmmm..." she caught Paul's attention. Even though he was clearly making a conscious stand to try to ignore her - to try not to acknowledge his mistake, he couldn't help but gawk at her naked glory for a second. "Hey," Marcy greeted in an oddly casual voice. Noticeably avoiding eye contact, Paul opened his mouth as if to respond but had nothing to say to her. Without a word, he turned his head to gaze back out the window..