My arms were around her curvy waist, I started moving my hand over her body and slowly entered her t-shirt. She was warm or rather hot I would say.The...outside chilled air made no impact on her body. She slowly sniffed around my neck and passed out her warm breathe around it. It sent a chill through my spine. I grabbed her torso and started squeezing her ass. I had slipped my hand through her pants while we were engrossed in smooch. I always had liked her ass, soft blossom with the right amount. " But we're both married women. We can't do that!" she protested, "what if we see someone we know?" Oh for heavens sakes, Ann, no one we know is down here," Julia admonished. "Pete's a nice guy I've known for years and the best protection we can have. Remember, we're here to see the sights and we can't sitting in this dead hotel."Before Ann could protest further, Julia waved the two men over to the table."Well, hello Doll, what are you doing here?" the ruddy-faced man of about forty bubbled to. Honey bokked the honeymoon suite for us. We reach the hotel at 11pm and went to the reception for the keys. The recpitionist gave us the keys and directed us to room no 607 0n the 6th floor. Iwas typically dreesed in red zari saree . And sleeve less blouse. That shows my deep clevage nd sexy back. I was wearing jewellary of every time. So u can guess it was typical indian wedding night with western touch and honey was dressing in As we reach the lifti got the harrasment as the lift wasnot. He was still playing with my tits and I was still horny as hell. I reached over and touched it and wrapped my hands around it and started to stroke it, still looking at this amazing site in front of me. As I was stroking it with both hands, I looked up and had to kiss him with me pushing my tongue into his mouth. I could not get enough of him. I then looked over at Paul and then asked this stranger if he would mind if my husband watched this. He was surprised by this question and then joked.