Staring at me in the mirror, my boyfriend moved closer behind me and slid two fingers over my swollen clit and between my pussy lips. “Fuck your s... wet” he said breathlessly as he took hold of his cock and slid it into my soaking pussy from behind. I could feel his dick sinking in all the way up to his balls, filling up my small, tight pussy. He took a couple of long slow strokes, which made my clit tingle madly. Then he started banging me faster and faster, I stuck my arse up as far as. I started from home around 4:00 pm and reached the hotel around 7:00 pm. The next day, I called up Shilpa around 11:00 am and she was waiting for my call only. I told her that I am already in the hotel since yesterday evening and she can bring Bhavika with her to the hotel in return.Shilpa told me that she is not feeling well due to her pregnancy and she will not come to hotel but she is going to the doctor and Bhavika will be there around 1:00 pm. I was happy to hear that this time, Bhavika is. She removed her clothes, all except for her panties, and was looking for something comfortable to wear, something loose and non offensive to her burn. She asked about a long night shirt, wondering if I had had a chance to wash any clothes, which of course I had. In our marriage we share duties as much as possible. I am a capable man after all, having been shown by my parents early on how to be self-sufficient in life – something required in such a large family I grew up in.And I had the time, I. I had girls and boys hanging on my every bit of sailing advice. A young voice came up to me. “Hi Chris”“Hi, Fred, how are you. Enjoying the sailing?”“Do you know, I am. Our boat capsized yesterday, it was great fun. I’m taking our dorm room bible study. Seems I’m a responsible person now. I am sixteen after all”“Wow, time flies doesn’t it?”“Yup, Sixteen, nearly seventeen. If you get my drift?”“I do, you still on for that? But not here.”“Obviously not! What do you think I am, some kind of easy.