He was big, at 6’5 and built like a wide receiver with brown curly hair and blue eyes on his roundish face, then looked to see he was wearing nothin... but athletic shorts. ‘Now don’t be thinkin’ I raped you or nothin’, I was just being a good citizen and took care of you.’ He said folding his arms to show he wasn’t lying. ‘So where the hell am I and who are you?’ She said in a hurtful manner she had used on all men she met, you can never trust a man, that’s what her mom taught her. ‘Well, you’re. I tell him sure, he makes the call and talks to his friend in Punjabi and I understand a bit of it and his friend agrees to meet us at the hotel lobby directly.We reach the hotel in the next hour and go into the lobby, the sardar I met his name was BOBBY and his friend called his name and I saw there, his friend was handsome also, had a big turban on and was dressed very sharply also, he introduced himself to me as RATTAN he looks to me around 25, I say hi and both of them smile at me, I inform. “Oh! Yeah! Another.”Her nipples were erect, hard as nails. She squeezed them with her fingertips before rolling her thumbs over them.“Come in me, come on, come in me,” she chanted as she rocked her body the length of his shaft.“Give me what I want – right now,” she instructed Tony. “Give it to me. Give me your hot cum. Let it spurt into my dripping, wet cunt.”Her words came fast and furious as her hands were replaced on Tony’s chest. Melissa rocked her arse in rapid movements. She knew what her. The lights were dim, and I’d had a couple of drinks. That’s my excuse. Well, that and he was freaking gorgeous and hung. Anyway, that’s how I justified the next part to myself.The next part? Oh, you mean when he pressed my back into the side of the jacuzzi and kissed my neck? His hands were everywhere under the water. Covering my ass, stroking my stomach and sides. When he dipped inside my bikini bottoms, I almost screamed with pleasure. His quick thinking and scorching hot kiss saved us from.