I usually came home by 5:30 in the evening, but that day, it had been close to 8 when I reached. “Mom, what happened?” I asked her. She just brush...d me off saying that it was nothing and went into the kitchen to fix my dinner. Dad was busy packing his bags in the room, getting ready to leave somewhere.“Hey Raghav! Why are you so late today?” Dad asked, smiling at me. I just mumbled something about working on a project with a friend of mine, which was a complete lie. Dad said that he was. I had carefully chosen my wardrobe especially clean and new briefs which ended up on top of the pile.As Melanie removed her clothes, I was introduced to her very beautiful breasts which were much larger than LeeAnn's, then to the rest of her naked body."Well, this is nice. My, you have quite a manhood, there. I'm a lucky girl, I think. Am I okay?" Oh, Melanie, you are beautiful. Perfect. You shave your, um, vagina." Ah, we need some anatomy lessons first. You know breasts, nipples, so let's get. He fucked me harder with shorter more forceful strokes. He was doing me right as I was getting close to cumming. I could also feel his large cock swelling as he pumped me. His pace quickened and I loved feeling that cock inside me and feeling it swelling. The man made several more hard thrust and then buried that hard cock deep in my cunt, I felt it swell even bigger then he grunted and I felt it start to pulse and a warm wet feeling as he pumped my womb full of spunk. That triggered my own. Over the next year we would meet, talk, and have coffee, any time I was in the city on business. Then that fateful day arrived. It was a cold winter’s day and the wind was howling down the St. Lawrence. We had popped in and out of the shops and cafes trying to keep warm. Our faces where crimson from the biting wind and snow. We where numb to the bone. ‘ Dave could we go to your hotel room and get warm. ‘ Christine sat in the widow seat her knees drawn up tight to her breasts. Looking out over.