After we dried each other off, Janine is standing near our sex chair in front of a wall mirror. Charles and I are licking, kissing and sucking a very ...rect nipple each. “Your tits are magnificent, awesome,” my man is moaning and I agree with him. Her tits are just starting to sag: to my mind that makes them even more appealing, a real woman’s large tits with big nipples.Then my man stands behind her with his hands under her tits and feeds her nipples into my mouth so I can lick and suck them in. There was a man I knew who had contacts with a detective agency and I called him then and there, thankfully my friend didn't keep office hours and was only too pleased to make the arrangements to have Claire and Gordon watched. When I hung up the phone I felt a little guilty for not trusting my wife, but my guts were telling me there was something going on and I had always been one to follow my instincts, they'd seldom let me down in the past and I didn't think they were wrong now. Pouring. ‘I’m hurt real bad and so is Bruno.’ ‘Don’t worry, dirt bag,’ Greg snapped. ‘We’ll have you checked at the hospital before we lock you up. You know, you assholes are pretty damn lucky.’ ‘Lucky?’ Jimmy asked. ‘How the hell can you say I’m lucky?’ ‘You’re alive,’ Greg said. More sirens were wailing up the road, and more police cars stopped on the road behind the house. Officers emerged from the cars and started for the house while Greg’s radio crackled as the additional arriving police units. The below story is presented from his POV.Hi readers, this is Karan Mehta, a traveler, and explorer. I like to call myself a sexplorer. I visit different places and try to hook up with the local ladies. This gives me the local taste and also fulfills my burning desires.I am always traveling on a budget. So hooking up with the locals gives me a free space to stay with food and accommodation. I decided to visit Nepal for some adventure, trekking, and sex. I live in Ahmedabad. So I decided to take.