Me roz roz beth kar tarkebain sochta rehta tha ki kis tarah us ko kahoon Aik din jub mery ghar walay gaon gae hue thi wo roz ki tarah tution parne aae...to meny us ko kaha ki kanchan aaj mera perhane ka bilkul bhi jee nahi ker raha to us ne kaha k kia bhaiya me aaj jaoon to mene hamath kar ki kaha Kanchan tum se kuch kahna hia is leye hi to aaj mera ji nahi kar raha aaj perhane ko, us ne kaha ji Bhaiya kahye kia kehna hia aap ko, mein ne kaha Kanchan tm ko bura to nahi lagay ga us ne kaha Bhaiya. “Yes,” I answered. It was a beautiful late summer day in New York and the relatively short drive to the hotel was smooth. Our driver pulled up to The Plaza and the staff responsively retrieved our luggage and went inside. I tipped the driver, and then Kelly and I followed them to the front desk. As we were checking in, the front desk clerk informed us that it would be about an hour before our suite was ready. We had reserved one of the Rose Suites and the desk clerk said the staff was taking. She'd suck him off, giving him oral sex until he came in her mouth. Then, not swallowing as she usually did, she'd hold his cum in her mouth and then carefully transfer it to a small cup. She'd position herself herself on her back with her hips lifted high and her legs spread, and Mac would carefully pour his cum into her gaping vagina. She'd hold the position for several minutes until she was sure the thick creamy cum had drained down to the depths of her cunt. They'd tried a turkey. Then he gave her a terry cloth robe and they returned to the couch in his office. Salt was feeling warm from the bath, and even warmer in gratitude. ‘Let’s get comfortable, shall we?’ Salt ran her fingers into Ben’s shirt and found his tits and pinched them. It startled him but it was a pleasant surprise. His pleasure was obvious and Salt took it as permission to start unbuttoning his shirt, which she soon removed, along with his old fashioned t-shirt. ‘You’d never know to see me now, but I.