Betty right hand was busy using the computer mouse. She placed her left hand on my head and was slowly running her fingers through my hair. As Betty s...rfed the web, she found one of my favorite sites. Pictures of threesomes began to come up on the computer screen. The pictures were a mixture of two or three men fucking a woman and of two or three women getting a man off."Do you enjoy looking at these kinds of pictures?"Betty asked as she started a slide show."Yes I do." My answer muffled as my. Phir uska sms aaya ki kahan ho aap jiju? I’m busy in a mtng free hote hi will call up.maine usko apne hotel ka nam sms kar diya.sham ke 5 baj gaye uske phone ke intzar mein ek ek pal ek saal jaisa tha phone nahi aaya.6.30 baje room ki bell baji maine waiter ko bulaya tha uske liye kholne utha to kya dekha ki saamne bipasa khari hai jens aur top mein gajab lag rahi thi. Wo hanste hue andar aayi mujhase hug karke boli hi jiju how are you? Meri to bolti band thi khair mein saamanya hua aur phir. She tells me that there is a conference downtown and that she will be attending it for the rest of the week while staying at the top hotel in town. I am to meet her in the hotel restaurant at six pm sharp Friday.“Andy, you will not contact me in any way and you will not masturbate at any time. You will save it ALL for me.”Friday finally arrives and after work I rush to meet Larita. Arriving at the hotel's restaurant, I notice the soft lighting and soft music in the background. Larita is already. Savita was eating Ashok’s face. He felt his penis grow in the pant, and Savita was defiantly wet. Savita pulled Ashok to the bedroom where all the erotic lovemaking between them usually occurred. His hands slid into her blouse, and he felt her smooth skin.He unhooked her blouse and then her bra. Ashok dug his face between Savita’s enormous breasts and bit the cleave to make her moan. Her pinkish brown nipples seem to be stiff. He squeezed on while licking the other nipple. Savita was moaning.