At sharp 8pm the door bell rang and waiter from outside said loudly room service. As per Arjun’s order i was wearing my transparent nightie without ...earing any bra and panty inside as the air-conditioner was On, my pink nipple was poking out of the thin materiel of the nightie, Arjun was sitting on the sofa and asked me to open the door and let the waiter follow me to come to our table.I reach the door and opened it without looking at the waiter and told him to come inside and close the door, I. It feels like there's a baseball bat up my ass. I can't take it. I can't take it! Uh uh uh uh uh uh! Oh my GOD! You're in all the way. I can feel your body on my ass. Why are you stopping? Pump it. Please. Fuck my ass. Fuck my ass, please? Please? Please fuck my ass? Pump it. Fuck my hot virgin ass? Please? Ugh, ugh, ugh... thank you, thank you, thank you for fucking my ass, lover."I pumped her ass for fifteen minutes: sometimes slowly, sometimes not; sometimes softly, sometimes not. The. She fell down onto the couch and I asked her why my wife had come home without her dress or her thong.Laura laughed and she told me that she would tell me the truth…She commenced saying that their friend Stella had reached Charlie`s flat before the other two cars. When Ana and Laura finally arrived with their studs, Stella and her lover Nick were already naked. He had her on the bed with her legs spread wide. His toned buttocks were pumping up and down in her sex saddle as he hammered his hard. They hugged like each was trying to pull their two bodies into one. They gathered Rosa’s two large suitcases and wheeled them to the parking lot where they stopped at a large, dust covered pickup. Quintessa hefted one into the back like a bale of hay. Rosa stood and marveled at this attractive woman’s easy strength and movement. Quintessa noticed and smiled, “The farm is hard work.” She stood in front of her new-found daughter and put her hands on her shoulders before attacking the second.