Youmust be exhausted...here get settled...there...let me get you somethingto drink...Bob..get his things and bring them in"I dont remember too much af...er those first few sips of tea....someonesaid..."there, there dear....get your rest....tomorrow the adventurebegins".THE NEXT DAY LATE SATURDAY MORNINGSometimes you wake up alert...sometimes you wake up sleepy....thismorning i woke up groggy...as if i'd been drugged. It was taking me aforever time to remember how i came to be in this strange bed. I came hard in her pussy and filled her with all my semen. Then we laid together for few mins and I asked her how she felt. In reply she said tumhara dick bahut bada hai mujhe bahut dard ho raha hai. I stopped her and placed her hand on my dick and asked what this is? Then she replied this is your dick” then I said “English mein nahi hindi mein batao yeh kya hai becuase I had this fantasy of taking dirty in Hindi with a girl. Then she said “nahi hindi mein mujhe sharam aati hai” then I said Ok. We had a busy week. We both worked every day to go away for the weekend. My in-laws were having an anniversary party at the beach and we were joining them there with the kids.As we drove to the hotel on the beach for the party, my wife would make sure the kids were asleep and start to rub her crotch. By the time we got there I thought I would explode. When we arrived we went straight to the pool. This didn’t help me any. I was getting hornier and hornier watching my wife in her bikini, as well. When the little bus pulled into the parking lot Lara walked over to it. She hoped the bus driver could fill her in on the guys’ behavior before she meets. Lara was worried there would be some troublemakers on the bus.Mack the bus driver looked more like a seventies porn star than a bus driver for the disabled. He had dark brown hair with a bad perm job and a thick Tom Sellick mustache. He had on khaki shorts and a loud Hawaiian shirt that he kept to open which exposed too much chest hair and.