My parents were looking for a boy for me at my native place but any prospect of marriage was far away.The hotel provided paid wifi to its guests and w... could see which guest had visited which site. I had observed that a particular guest named Ramesh Bhatia visited sites such as Bangalore escorts etc. He used to stay in costliest suites and ordered lot of costly wines and food in night. He was 47 years old as per PAN card submitted during check in. I got a feeling that he was a rich person. " Oh, darling, don't be hard on him. Joanna said she was doing fine and enjoying herself until she looked down. Actually, she's probably learnt an important lesson. Vertigo is no fun." You managed OK." Yes but I looked ahead and concentrated on the path the whole time." Oh, my sweet! Was it miserable for you?" No. I know my limitations and enjoyed myself." Good." And don't you harbour any feelings about the boys being irresponsible. I'm well aware of your views on 'Elf and Safety." She grinned. As I tell her and as I cum she pulls away from my cock, most of it goes down her throat but the last two spurts hit her face. As I finish she gives my cock a good cleaning with her mouth and then sits up. I tell her some is on her face and she asks me to take a picture with her phone, which I do, thinking it is for our ever growing collection. Wow, I tell her that was crazy that she kept going with everyone watching. She just smiles and pulls my hand in-between her legs. Her crotch is soaked. So, we picked up my wife's drink that had been sitting on the short wall in front of me during this whole show, and we walked down the stairs, back to our table near the dance floor with my "slut's" pussy seeping another man's cum down her inner thighs and onto her stockings! Back at our table, I made out with my wife some more while I played my fingers in and out of her soaked cunt and I thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of her freshly fucked, slippery wet, warm pussy, knowing that was another.