Ritu’s ass was centred right on Dev’s cock. My wife’s saree and petticoat had been pulled up to her waist. It looked almost as if Dev had pulled...her dress up and was preparing to fuck her from behind.The box with most of the flour had fallen on Dev. Dev had a bleeding cut on his forehead. His face and eyes were fully covered with the spilled flour. The flour had also fallen all over his dress and the rest of his body.I clapped and laughed and said, “My God! What an erotic scene, right out of a. I don’t know about you but with me, booze tends to accelerate whatever emotion is running highest at the time. If I’m happy, I become giddy. If I’m down, I become very emotional but if I’m missing my girlfriend, horny and frustrated, watch out!I’d noticed a very cute waiter earlier in the evening at dinner and he seemed to flashed me many smiles during the night and now, after the restaurant was closed, he was working the bar with two other waiters. His name was. ”I shook my head. “I’m not worried about the Lockdown,” I lied. “I’m worried about you. You said you did this to avenge our Mother, and I agree that the responsible person should be punished for that crime. Valory, I have proof that it was not the Council. I have witnesses who know the identity of the real killer.”She stared at me. “The real killer?” she asked.I couldn’t hear her exactly, but I could see the words on her lips. I nodded.She looked at the light for a few seconds and then back at. Ass action was about all Tamara ever really craved from a man anymore. But it was difficult to find one who liked to ball you up the back door while you ate your girlfriend's cunt out.And besides, it was difficult to find a college girl that sophisticated.Take the girls on this tour.Bimbos, most of them, at least as far as she could make out. Typical co-eds whose Dads had sprung for the trip as a way of rewarding them for passing that year.Most of them were staying right here at the Hewitt.