I ran a little to catch up and tried to walk in stride with him.“Aren’t we taking the car?”“Naw, this is the only bar in town, right next to t...e hotel so if people get too drunk they can just screw there. That’s how my mom and dad met. I was conceived in that very room.”I saw what he was doing, making fun of the way I seemed to react to everyone in town. And yet there was this kind of humor to it because I imagined it was hard for him too. Was I the person who escaped? Did he want to be me at. While I spanked her ass and fucked hard holding her back and pressing her boobs. We made her lie between us. I gave my dick for her to suck while Aarav kept rubbing her pussy and sucking her nipples, biting them occasionally. Her moans grew louder and louder.I held her head and gagged her myself. She was enjoying like hell and kept giving Aarav a handjob. I took her in missionary and she kept on giving Aarav a handjob. Aarav’s hand kept rubbing her clit while I increased my pace. This went on. Although I asked for Mrs. Grainger, the man kept shouting and got so angry, that he started uttering threats. He even started to pull his weapon, but found himself staring into the barrel of my Glock. That sobered him up.I took the man's old 45 automatic, dropped the magazine, and put it into my pocket."Please fetch Mrs. Grainger, NOW," I barked.Luckily at that moment a rather plump, dark-haired woman in her late forties came out of a side door, and walked towards us, holding her hand out.Dewey. Rohith asked me to take a picture of him along with his wife Shwetha. I took a few snaps which he liked and asked me if I can take a few more snaps. I am a hobby photographer and liked to work on his new camera ? and three lenses.Shwetha, 27 years old, was wearing black tights, a red t-shirt and a leather jacket over that. She had a nice but odd hat which generally tourists wear. I used it as a prop in the backdrop of falls and made her sneak into the blocked hanging bridge and clicked some.