“I don’t care. I am on pill always”, she said.With that, I moistened my dick with a little bit of my saliva and her cum and pushed it inside. It...was like a freaking blast furnace inside of her. She spread her legs wide to let me in. I obliged to take that space. I started pumping and she started giving back thrust underneath as well.All the while, I was cupping her breasts while resting my weight on my other hand with the help of the couch. She came quickly and flooded her vagina with her cum.. We went out, walking on the busy streets of Mumbai. We took an auto and went to Band Stand. She was sitting beside me on one of the rock. She was quite playful in her approach. That evening was wonderful. We came back to our respective rooms. We had taken dinner on the way only. At 10 PM we went to our rooms respectively. At 11 PM again there was a knock. I opened the room again. It was again Riya. She was wearing a night suit. I had a question look on my face, but she forced entered the room.. To the casual observer, her work style appeared scatterbrained. She would order someone to do something, and then change the subject. In fact, she was stating exactly what she wanted, with the expectation that the individual charged with the task would get it done. She didn’t manage people, so much as aim them at a target. She’d meet with them at critical decision points, maintaining control in that manner.They learned that she had invested in a re-breather when she was younger. Everyone. "Sorry to spoil any of your fun!" Ok, No problems, Graham!" I replied. He picked up what he came for and left.A rather embarrassed Tammy emerged from the bathroom; I apologized and told her I was not expecting him to come round, no harm done. She asked who it was and how come he had a key. I explained that he was my son and as such had kept his key when he went to live with his girlfriend.She calmed down a little as she explained; He could not have failed to miss the state of my attire. I had.