A few minutes later I was towelling my hair and face when I registered a cool draft on my buttocks and u*********sly turned round with the towel still...over my face. Luckily the towel cushioned my head as I was slammed backwards into the wall by an obviously large and naked female.“Thought you might like a hand drying off,” Sandra murmured suggestively as she pulled the towel up and silenced me with her hungry mouth on mine. At this stage I was still a little shocked but she is an awesome kisser. ’ ✧ ✧ ✧ Say thanks to Durock ‎ for this one: This married couple was on holiday in India. They were touring round the marketplace looking at the goods and such, when they passed this small sandal shop.From inside they heard a gentleman with an Indian accent say, “You foreigners! Come in. Come indo my humble shop.” So the married couple walked in.The Indian man said to them, “I have some special sandals I tink you would be interested in. Dey make you wild at sex like great desert camel.”Well,. “Who’s a good boy, Dink? Who’s a good boy?”It had taken them four hours to drive to the adorable home in Connecticut. Jennifer clutched Finn’s hand so tightly he felt pain.“Finn, I changed my mind. I can’t do this.”“Honey, if you want, Pete can turn us around and we can head home. The ferry leaves every half-hour. But don’t tell me you can’t do this. You’re the strongest woman I know. Don’t you think it’s time?”“It’s been fifty years! Fifty. What am I going to say to these people? What are they. His eager hands reached to their favorite destination, my breasts and I tried to get up while he was attempting to squeeze my breasts.“Stop. Will you let me go if I suck your cock?” I asked him willing for a compromise.“Never,” Atul grinned as his hands finally got to my breasts firm enough to give them a hard squeeze. “I need nothing less than a fucking from you.”“Just spare me today,” I kept pleading. “You have fucked me a dozen times and I assure you can do all your life. Please let me.