Today, he was wearing a dress shirt and vest that with that faint British accent made him kind of elegant. Yann, on the other hand, had worn a silk te..., a sport coat and another pair of his circulation-stopping pants. Sean tried to have some decorum and behaved like a gentleman for the most part. He did his best to keep Yann from acting like an outright whore.It should have annoyed me, but Yann's over-the-top sexual innuendos actually amused me. West and JR were definitely not amused. Poor. She was like putty in his hands. She had given up control to him willingly, knowing full well that if her body were an orchestra, he would play a full concerto on it!The belt landed with even strikes across her ass, thighs and back, making a sound somewhere between a slap and a crack. The effects on her body were starting to intensify now, each blow was now bringing her desperate pussy close to the edge. She could feel that familiar tingly rush starting off deep inside and knew it wouldn't be. And look, itcomes with matching panties. Do you think a man would let a woman wearsomething like this for very long? I don't think so."What is the price?" I asked her. We spent a few minutes looking at thebra and the tag. She held up the panties and well and I started writingthe information in Karen's organizer. Karen walked up at this moment."That bra is like totally you! James. What are you doing in thisdepartment? And who is your friend?" She asked like I was with the womanwho was interested. So, Manu and I greeted her goodnight and went to the balcony to sleep.Since we had a nice nap in the car, we both were unable to sleep so. We began discussing topics on Anju and Ashu. Manu said he needs to have sex with Nayana at least once in his life. I replied that it’s tough and risky as you don’t know much about her.But Manu said he would collect all details if I help him in getting her to bed. I said only if I also get a chance to fuck her. So Manu replied, “Then let’s plan for threesome.