I could see she was sweating and feeling uneasy. It was then i asked her "Do you want it" and winked at her. She was startled and got up to leave. I g...abbed her from behind and pushed her against the wall. I forcefully kissed her. I moved my hand inside her yoga pants and felt her pussy. It was dripping wet. I pushed my fingers inside and she let out a moan. I pulled her shirt up and started sucking on her huge tits. She was helpless at that time. I threw her on the bed and ripped her pants. Since I was feeling tired I ordered for a bottle of teachers in my room, she said she too used to have whiskey when she was in her college. I explained to her that teachers is not just a whisky but blended scotch. But she didnt seem to know the difference.After about 10 minutes the bottle arrived along with some snacks and my dinner. I paid the bill and closed the door. I poured two glasses of teachers and gave one to pooja, since she obviously seemed interested to booze. Now, let me describe. “Ever heard of Buggery?” she asked. “Fucking hell, Sharon! What are arses for, ’cept for shitting and fucking?” “No, you pillock! The country called Buggery. This article here’s all about it. There’s great holidays you can have there. Sex holidays. Loads of hunky men all ready and waiting. It’s true! It’s like a fucking fuckathon. And look at the fucking price. It’s cheap! It’s fucking cheap!” “There must be a catch…” “It says here that there’s cock every-fucking-where! And it’s always. Anita had her mouth full of my cock, so she was in no position to complain about it. Her Boss lubed his fingers with his own saliva and with no warning shoved two of them easily deep in Anita’s ass.She groaned as she sucked my cock. After a minute, the old bastard smiled to me and showed he was inserting now three fingers deep hard in my sensual wife’s anus.Then he said Ana was ready for some cock…She started to protest, but her mouth was full with my dick.He climbed onto the bed and pushed.