The way I see it you are just fashionably late. Plus I wasn’t waiting that long.’ I told her. She sighed in relief and I smiled at her. But as I s...arted to really look at her I noticed that her hair looked like she had just gotten out of a convertible with the top down. But I know for a fact that she does not have one. And that was something that I asked her about. But before she could answer the waitress had come to the table to get our drink order. When the waitress left to get our drinks I. As if John was already on his way; next moment, the curtain moved and John was with NK all naked in the shower stall. He was holding his hard penis; to show about 3 may be hardly 4 inches’ long, curved upwards. He looked at the Nilesh’s thick cobra, which NK was stroking, then looked in his eyes. They both stood masturbating in front of each other for little while and then John just reached for and grabbed NK’s cock making him let it go for the total control over it. NK obeyed and even thrust. She was a baby doll for real.She was 28, and she wore a pink saree. Her name was Ananya. My mom introduced me and I asked my mom who is she? She said that she is Manoj’s wife. I was so attracted to her and kept looking at her now and then. My mom went to the kitchen to get some tea. She asked about me and I gave her my details and said that I have given my CV to her husband.She said she saw it the other day when I gave it, and she went through the CV. She asked do you work for passion or money?. I kept at her until she was lying flat on the hair mat and crying genuine tears, not the fake ones she tried to use before, to get me to stop.Girls can cry even real tears of pain or remorse at the drop of a hat. Don’t fall for it.To be sure I drug the crop over her legs and back like when we started. Instead of getting aroused, she tried her best to flinch away from it. I took my time undoing the nipple thimbles and then finally pulling the hair mat roughly from under her nearly limp body..