“You guys don’t look Indian. Where are you from?” I asked curiously.“We are from America, love. I actually work here in India, in Bangalore, t... be precise. I have been living here for the past 5 years. This is my gang. We used to roll together back in the US. They wanted to come over here for their vacation. So we decided to take a little car trip across your beautiful country,” James explained.“That’s lovely. I hope you guys are enjoying your trip so far,” I said politely, smiling.“Are you. I really will miss her the most. An last but definitely not least my blondy as I called her, man did she have a shape on her. Big fat ass, huge soft white tities and a super wet pussy that squirted. That girl was definitely prime as soon as I stuck my cock in her pussy she started squirting. An as you know we were fucking for a major part of the night. As great as her pussy was it did get kind of messy. By the time we finished my bed was soaked. I tell you what I had more fun with her then any. It didn't sound like much, but on a hunch, I patented it on my own. I had not used any company resources or worked on it during company time, so I had no compunction about registering the patent in my own name. I got my patent and then completely forgot about it. It had not been declared as part of my assets when the divorce was in process because the paperwork wasn't in my safety deposit box, it was in a shoebox in my bedroom cupboard. I can only assume Joyce had forgotten about it too.It. I felt his hands reaching around to cup my breasts and pinch my nipples hard. All I could do is arch my back and moan. We were both getting more heated and aggressive during our sexual interlude. I moaned to him, "please...fuck me...please....I want your cock inside me, now." He rose up, grasping his cock, started to rub the head of his cock up and down my dripping, wet slit. Then concentrating on my clit, he rubbed against it...back and forth, making me moan even more. "Do you want this.