'.That wasn't an issue at all ofcourse and I let Krista do her thing, now she started blowing me, first slowly just the tip of my penis but soon with ...eep strokes. 'Do you like it? Do I do it better than a guy?' she asked in between strokes, I answered only with a vague moan, she kept on going and incorporated my balls in the game, tickling them with her fingers, licking them and sucking on them. She suddenly stopped, stood up and layed down on the bed meanwhile saying 'And now you can eat me. I opened the door, put it on Dave , don't worry lads I have it on my iPad . I put it on and lay it on bed. I couldn't believe they started stripping, and then wanking, I just stared .... Don't worry Helens 20 mins away, they where both stood wanking looking at my ex wife. You lucky bastard fucking her, they asked me to tell them about what she liked , how I fucked her. Telling all the time to talk dirty about her, I started to wank to. I was telling them how she tied me up, and use to sit on my. ’ Clark and Kota sat there for what seemed like hours drinking, talking, and watching the night sky. The night was sultry, the waves crashed against the sandy beach and it was peaceful. It almost seemed perfect. Clark asked ‘Now what do you think? Not all men are the same.’ Kota looked at her tent mate and gave a little laugh. ‘I guess not. You were romantic, spontaneous, the whole package. I hope I’m not wrong about you.’ Clark looked and before he could say anything, Kota kissed him with. Neha got up and dressed up in hurry and aksed me to dress up fast, which I did. As we where going out of room I pulled neha towards me and kissed her. She responded but broke the kiss in a second and asked me to sit in hall, which I did. In a minute I saw my friends wife “ritu” coming down from stairs. I was shocked at the foolishness of neha, she was so desperate for sex that she lied to me that she was alone at home where as her ritu bhabhi was at home.For couple of seconds I was in shock.