I was a little disconcerted and did not like the idea but I had to agree as it was the first time for all of us. They got up with Rajesh holding her h...nd, quickly disappeared. Amar and I sipped our drinks and talked about nothing in particular while we watched the TV. Both of us were thinking about what they were doing in the other room! I was thinking how he was fucking her and being not able to watch and Amar must have been thinking about me letting someone else fuck my wife and would be. Richard came in Grace. We all looked pretty happy with ourselves. The limo dropped us off outside a tall building. Richard led us inside and to a lift labelled Penthouse only. We shot up to their humble abode. When I saw the view from their apartment I was puzzled. Tell me Richard and Valerie. Why did we fuck in the limo rather than here? Valerie and I really like fucking in the limo. Sometimes, when there are just the two of us well phone for a limo and cruise around for about an hour while we. Creating a very inviting gap between her short skirt and her thighs, that easily left her dark blue polka dot cotton panties clearly visible up her skirt. She sat there for a while, just casually watching people as they walked past. Almost immediately my wife started to spot that certain guys had begun to go out of their way to slowly walk back and forth a few times right in front of her. Usually they were shamefully pretending to be just scouring the airport for something. But in reality, they. But she hadn't decided about what to do, and if she ended up taking this to the higher ups, she didn't want any shit to splatter on Ron. So she forced a smile and looked up."Yeah," she said. "I hate paperwork almost as much as this swill they call coffee here." Hey," said Ron with a wounded look, "I made the coffee this time."Nikki groaned. Ron's coffee was usually not much more than brown colored water and he knew it. That was why he'd been banned from using the coffee maker. It was a ban he.