She said ok.We booked a hotel in Bombay, and she was already in Bombay , she received me at Spot already decided with a flower bouquet, dam she is so ...exy they I thanked god, surprised. we checked into lodge and both of us are bit nerves, it was 8:30 pm. after the waiter went out keeping our luggage in i closed the door and hugged her tightly and kissed her she told wait a minute. I released her from my tight hug. She told let me settle for some time then I thought let me be cool and enjoy this. She was blushing through all of this. But she was also massaging my father with a sensual expression on her face. It was a mixed expression on her face.It could be easily guessed that she was shy but, at the same time, enjoying the cock grinding her ass crack. I also kept wondering whether it was my dad that was pushing her hips or if it was her following the rhythm out of pleasure. I wanted to see more. But that fool Vijay was taking the hot seat from that angle.So I decided to go back to my. And he certainly knew how to use it. He wasn’t so good at fingering or eating me out though, she thought, her brow suddenly furring. I think he only ever made me orgasm two or three times in seven years, and when he did I’m pretty sure it was a mistake. As a matter of fact, I don’t even remember the last time he gave me an orgasm. That bastard! After all the ones I gave him, usually three to four times a week, and hardly any for me. Why the actual fuck DID I stay with him!?That cock though … to. Bas uske dekh kar rha nahi gya aur use dhire dhire hath laga kar rub karne laga aur ekdum macha rahi thi pleasure se…uske clit koo rub karne pe wo siskiyaan lene lagi dhere mre finger wet hone lagi…aur ab main niche gya aur uspe halke se kiss kiya….woo moaaaan ki ek …aur mere sir ko utha kar dekhne lagi mai upar aaya aur use ek kiss diya lips pe aur aankhomai aur kha dontworry i love u and tumhe kuch dard mehsus nahi hone dunga aur usne mujhe hug karliya.Phir mai niche aaya aur uske pussy ko.