Then you begin to think of your man (or woman for that matter) being there with you. You imagine them standing there, in front of you, leaning against...the shower wall. Smirking, just taking you in. You reach for the conditioner and squeeze a glob into the palm of your hand. As you begin to massage it into your scalp you imagine that it is their loving hands, slowly running their fingers through your hair, tugging your hair gently. You take your loofa and put some soap on it. Scrubbing yourself. Darhsal mujhe apni company ke kaam se 3 dino ke liye July 2013 mein Kolkata jana pada, did ek management consultancy mein hain aur unki posting client firm ke saath ek mahine ke liye wahin par thin. maine unse baat ki aur usi hotel mein apna room book kar liya. Pehle din maine unse luch ke liye poocha, unhone mana nahi kiya, hum thodi der ke liye hi mile but humne accha samay bitaya. Nikalte hi hum log baarish mein gile ho gaye, maine unko unke office ke niche drop kar diya. Unhone auto se utar. He cums for at least 3 minutes until a few men move the horse out of the way. All the men are naked and holding their cocks. Now men wait. He says and he picks me up and moves me to a large silver hoop hanging from the ceiling. He straps my wrists to the top and my ankles spread to the bottom. 2 men walk towards me. One at my pussy and the other at my anus. The man at my pussy pushes in and starts really fast. The guy at my anus does the same. I feel that stuffed feeling you get after turkey. I totally forgot him, The guys pants in quite thin cotton was showing a huge erection. I must say that I was impressed and in the mood I was I said that I at least could talk to him. He gave me a drink he had in his hand and I just followed him, not taking notice of where I was going. There was some trees, maybe 2 meters from a wall with some green around and in there there was a sofa. From the outside you could barely see the place. We sat down and I just wanted to explain that I was married.