“Wha? Hotel?” she gasped, turning to him, thinking it was rather, well, suggestive, but blushed as he indicated that he just meant a place to rela..., change for dinner and stuff. “Ooooh, hot tub sounds really nice ... I’ve never really been in one ... always wanted to!” she said, her face lighting up eagerly. As they entered the fine hotel, she looked around, impressed with the quality of the lobby. Leaning into him as they approached the desk, she whispered, “You can afford this?? Woww.... I had been to Bakken the previous weekend with the children and taken the opportunity to check out the places where Poul and I could have some fun (our kind of fun). There were several amusement attractions, where it might be exciting to play a little, and some at which I knew Poul would find it great fun to play with me, but which were beyond my capabilities as an exhibitionist. I knew I would have a fight avoiding those.Bakken is situated in the old royal hunting grounds in the middle of the. My mom had packed only sarees in her bag thinking she would stay separately in a different room.But this was not what she thought that she would stay with three other stranger boys. In the morning she sat in saree but she was feeling uncomfortable now and wanted to be relaxed. I told her mom if you are uncomfortable u can get rid of this saree. She then pointed out towards other guys. I old its ok they are like your son only. To which other three also told its ok aunty we are like your son. But, FUCK she was unbelievable at eating my pussy. At some point I remember her kissing on me and us giggling about it. Then she fell on me again and her mouth was so melty and warm and soft I just sort of tumbled into her body. We ripped each other's tops and bras off, stripping down to only panties. I remember making out with her, thinking how sexy it was. Then, next thing I knew I was drowning in the lesbian caresses of my best friend's tongue on my clit and I didn’t want her to stop. She.