She tied the belt in a knot and answered the door.In the hallway stood a young man with short dark hair and narrow brown eyes. He was dressed in a bla...k business suit, clean and pressed, a briefcase in his hand. He didn’t smile as he greeted her. “Senator Feldman. I trust you enjoyed your flight.”“I did. Can I help you?”“I was just wondering if you’ve had a chance to check your email since you landed.”Rachel’s brow furrowed. “No. Why?”“You might want to do that,” said he.Rachel retrieved her. Just started pumping and fucking me like a wild man until my clit felt like it was on fire from the friction! Then he lifted me up of the bed, pulled me tightly against his belly, and shot a load into me like that felt like someone breaking a hot water bottle inside of my tummy!I know I'm just a nympho slut, but I had another incredible orgasm! I tightened my legs around him again and wouldn't let go until the electric 'tingle' had completely subsided from me! I looked over at the other guys. I kissed her on the forehead and rolled out of bed, excited for what the day was gonna bring. We had an actual planned day to ourselves, with no interruptions, no having to cut the day short, and best of all, no dad to get in the way. Just as Rita surely was, I was really excited. While we didn't know what we were gonna do, we were definitely gonna have fun doing whatever it was. I grabbed my towel and headed to the bathroom to do my morning routine, plus a shower. I thought of places we could. We went into pray and it was a little cramped so I stood behind my chitti until the pujari was about to show arti and because I couldn’t come in front I put my hands through my chitti and instead of clasping my empty palms together I trapped both of her melons in between. Rolling them like atta in my palms massaging them.Very quietly but angrily in a whispering tone chitti said “CHELLAPPA STOP RIGHT NOW HOW DARE YOU… I am your father’s brother’s wife. How can you even think like this? Please.