Asha, “Our hotel is so boring, in the middle of the city. We should change to some other place.”Me, “It’s fine, good and cheap.”Asha, “But...it’s not for a romantic trip. I find the place boring. I want to spend the remaining three days in a peaceful place near the beach.”Me, “Ok, I will google for someplace like that.”Asha, “Hari said he will find it for us.”We reached our hotel room, and Hari left the place. As soon as we reached it, it again started raining heavily. I sat on the chair. Asha. “I am sure that is not the only thing that is wonderful,” I hear Delilah say slyly over the phone. Giggling, I tell her the address of the hotel and to let herself in if I am in the shower still when she arrives. Then getting up I walk over towards the bathroom. Passing a mirror I stop and look at myself. Looking back was a pretty decent sight. I was tall about five feet and ten inches, with long dark brown hair. I was tan, a bit too tan I thought but then again I am just biased. I kept myself. Is that why he's divorcing you? Has Dad decided that he should just go looking for sex somewhere else? Because you know he's a 'catch' in any other woman's book. Look at Grandma. Grandpa left her when she was about your age now. She's never remarried, I don't think she's ever even had any boyfriends, at least for as long as I can remember. Is that what you want for yourself? I know that you and Dad must have really loved each other, otherwise, why would you have stayed together for so long. And. My feet trying to dig into the floor and get a grip. Winston had one leg stretched across the room to his cot and using that as leverage was able to sink more of his cock into my butt hole. Winston kept up his grinding till he was almost ready to unload. I knew this by the way he speed up his movements, he shifted from grinding to humping deeper and deeper in to my open anus till he finally let loose his load of man spunk. I felt his spunk as it spurted from the tip of his cock and struck the.