Kitty says in a low soft voice, “I still don’t know how you knew that pink was my favorite color?” Kitty shakes her head a bit bewildered and wo...ders how this man seems to know her so well. The first few days breeze by and John tries to keep his distance. He knows Kitty is married and he doesn’t want to tempt himself because he’s certain that with this young lady he won’t have much self-control. On Thursday afternoon John has a chat with Kitty and Cris. He explains to them that he has a charity. Jess finally pulled out of my mouth and bent forward and kissed me. She than turned and kissed Emma too before laying down exhausted on the bed beside me. Emma leaned in and kissed me then. I had the distinct feeling she was not just kissing me, but trying to taste Jess’s cum too. We all then lay on our bed quietly for a time, just rejuvenating from our sexual encounter, I could hear only our breathing. My head was buzzing, my cock was still rock hard, and thoughts of fucking Emma Watson. So me and my small k**s packed off and went in train. After reaching we checked in the hotel which my hubby already booked. Delhi people looked at me with full lust.We entered the room by evening 5. We freshened up and were sitting. I was in my nighty. By 6.30 bell rang. I opened a 40 old dusky man in boxers and T-shirt was standing outside. I asked who are u? He said sorry bhabhi knocked the wrong room.he said he resides in the next room. His eyes was full of lust. His eyes was on my neck. A little arm reached out and five fingers caressed my face. "Ah's ready when you's young Massa. Ah's always here." I know Honeybee but... " I felt guilty about doing it. I could sense that her little body was trembling with anticipation. Her hand found my bare chest, caressing and stroking. Then down over my stomach until her short stubby fingers found my semi hard cock. She had never taken the lead before but it had of course hardly been necessary, since in the past her services were called.