Priya’s cunt feels so smooth around his dick. Like he has been wrapped in warm, damp velvet cloth of the most premium quality and make. He starts st...oking, pushing his dick as deep as he can into Priya’s cunt. Taking it out and pushing it in, trying to get even further with each stroke.He is slowly grunting into Priya’s ears. Priya is enjoying his big fat dick in her pussy and is moaning. “Your tongue and your dick are both amazing, Vikas. Do me as you’ll never have sex again.”Her moaning is. We ended up dancing and just enjoying ourselves with everyone allot of locals where there to include the property manager. it was getting late and we both had a little buzz on, so we headed to our cabin. On the way my wife sat next to me in the front seat something she had not done in a very long time. As we drove I kept running my hand up and down her thigh and she did the same. I was getting all turned on and my dick was getting hard. She then made a move and touched it through my pants, it. ..I wasn't sure how to deal with that information. Had he planned it? Were the memos even real, or was it just a filibuster in order to teach me a lesson, to exercise his power over me?Was he testing how far I'd go for the exorbitant amount of money he'd offered me?Did this make me a whore?Well, yes, I suppose it did... But I wasn't entirely sure I minded that. After all, the money was -incredible-. And Mr. Smith was not bad, as men go... all I had to do was play the part of his obedient. Although we were making some effort not to wake DJ, the gentle rolling of the bed eventually roused my girlfriend, who cracked open her eyes, smiled sleepily at us, and reached a hand out to caress Brandi's well-toned thigh."What time is it?" DJ asked softly, her eyes closing once more.Brandi whipped her baggy T-shirt over her head, non-verbally inviting me to play with her breasts, and replied, "It's almost 10am. We've slept in."DJ nodded sleepily before suddenly jerking upright, her eyes open.