Just then the man looked towards Bran, his gaze lingering on the brush Bran was hidden behind. Bran ducked down as low as his horse would allow. His ...eart pounded, had he seen? After a short few seconds Bran chanced another look. The man was still in the pool, he didnt seem to notice anything amiss. After a final splash the man began to emerge on the bank. Brans heart began to race again. He was going to get to see the rest of his lusted after stranger. The man walked out next to his horse. “I think you’re selling the host country short. I heard they may be the favorites. The current international rankings are USA, Cuba and then Mexico. Mexico might be a slight favorite because they’re the home team.”“Do you know any of the Cuban players? I understand that you practiced with some of them,” Jeff said.“If you know the answer, why are you asking the question?” I asked.“Because I need to have you respond on tape.”“Yes.”“If you’re going to be like this, I’ll interview your mom. She. She inhaled sharply. "How's that?" I whispered, noticing how wet she was. She really was enjoying it! I massaged it harder until I heard her moan and felt her hand in my hair. She tugged a little and moaned. I repositioned myself so I was between her legs, I slid off her underwear and parted her lips. I allowed myself a moment to memorize what I saw. Her pussy was glistening, it was so wet. I smiled, knowing I could make it wetter. I attacked her clit mercilessly with my tongue,. I opened my wet blouse and wiped my back portion also my black hairs. I covered my front portion with the cloth and went In the first room with lehanga and the towel. I saw that Manoharrao was sitting and was wearing underwear . His rod was hard as his underwear was wet. I suddenly became horny seeing this. I sat for some time looking at him .He too looked at me. He understood my position. Now I was feeling little uneasy with my wet bra so I went in second room and unhooked it and the bra fell.