She takes me by the hand and walks me into the toilets in the elevator lobby. she turns on one of the lights so we can see but its not bright i notice...its the female toilets because i dont see any urinals just stalls...still by the hand she tales me into the first one.i slam her up against the wall kissing her hard , pinning her wrists over her head with one hand my other hand sliding from her jaw down her upper chest over her perky tits she moves one of her legs up and her heel rubbing lightly. You see there are cushions and low tables in the room? My Indian guests are more comfortable on a cushion than in a hard-backed chair, although most make a beeline for the only two armchairs.” He indicated that Mimi and I sit in the aforementioned chairs while he sat on a cushion. He rang a bell on the low table at his elbow and a male servant appeared at the door.“Some chai please, Gupta, and bring the box of Fortnum and Masons biscuits.” Dolihaye turned to me and smiled. “Special occasions. " I reached for the purse and fumbled inside, pulling out the vibrating egg I'd bought after the separation, and palming another object, not wanting to give away my intention. I pointed my ass into the air and spread my legs, excited that my lewd display was turning him on. With a hissed breath I turned on the egg and rubbed it across my wet labia, spreading myself open for him. I heard him groan and I trembled at the sound. "You're gonna fuck me with that hard cock, aren't you Neil?" "Oh,. I was away on a Saturday night and was watching and listening to my hot little wife as she floated around the pool. In the drive I saw two of the boys pull up in their car. Kyle and Miles walked to the door and rang the bell with no answer since our boys were gone. They walked around back and I heard them comment about my wife’s body as they saw her in the pool. They approached and asked if our son was home. Floating on her raft sipping on a wine sprinter she greeted them in her usual friendly.