He looked at me and said, “Okay, baby. I hope that he had a big enough cock to fully satisfy your hungry pussy. I can hardly wait to taste your juic...s and his cum.”We both undressed as we entered the bedroom, but I held the pad in place with my hand as I started to move my leg over his head. Then, just as I pulled the pad away and sat on his face, he opened his mouth and covered my swollen labia. Then I said, “His name is Mitchell and his cock is over eight inches long and almost as thick as a. I rang the bell, and Vivek opened the door. I was desperate to see his girlfriend. She was actually in the washroom.I sat on the bed. After some time, Pooja came out of the washroom. They both had the same question, “Am I North Indian?” She sat next to me, and Vivek was standing in one corner. They told me to feel free. I smiled all the time.We were talking, and while we were talking, I was touching Pooja’s thighs. To spice things up, I was touching Pooja’s thighs. Instead of directly spreading. It went up 'til it merged with her buttock. That looked nice too, with her sleep-shirt pulled up as she twisted to get into bed."Yeah," she replied in a near-normal voice. "I'm not fine yet, but I will be. Like a video game."The leg slid under the sheet and she turned her back to me, curling up unconsciously in a fetal position."Hey, turn on some of that nice music you play. Goodnight, Arti."There was quiet for some time, but then the soft melody of a Mozart concerto filled the camper. It was. The BBQ area had been a labor of love between my father and I. We had taken a week and built it together. Mom and Dad were frequent guests on the weekends. The wife’s mom was over just as much as mine were. It was nice to be surrounded by family.I got into my truck and sorrowfully drive off. I would never see the master bathroom that had taken me 4 months to finish because of the wife breaking her fibula and tibia and not being able to walk without help for 8 weeks. That had been a great, but.