That thought made her juice some more.Ten minutes later and Gail stumbles out of the car while adjusting her knickers and pulling down her skirt."He w...sn't a bad fuck for a skinny guy. He made me wet at least," she said with a smirk.Emily watched Gail once more, this time in a hotel room. She stood by the door while a short man paid his money, rubbered himself up and laid between the splayed thighs. He must have been a regular because he kept calling out Gail's name as he pounded, yes pounded. "Billy!" she piped from under her dress, "how do I look? Am I doing itright?" You look great," I told her, truthfully. My eyes wandered over herpants once more, taking in the folds and curves and silken outlines.There was a little red tag on the waistband. A rush of goosefleshcovered my arms and shoulders; a storm of butterflies erupted throughmy belly."I wanna do it again!" she yelped, squiggling her bottom from side toside."Okay," I agreed, feeling my pulse accelerate like a trip hammer:. He moved from one woman to the next and ground and danced with each of them. He moved over to dance with my wife and she looked at me and laughed.The dancer turned my wife around and stood behind her. He grabbed her hips and positioned her so she was on her hands and knees with her head towards my lap and her ass facing him. He began thrusting against her as he simulated fucking my pretty wife while her head rested on my now semi erect cock.The DJ played it up and the women ate it up. They all. My plan was to go in the afternoon, spent a night at an inn, have dharsan in the evening as well as in the following morning but at the time of my departure my father in law asked me to take my mother in law in my pilgrimage. he could not come with us as he had some unavoidable programmed my wife and children were not with me for the vacation trip as my wife had some important assignment at her work place.We started at around 3oclock in the evening and reached the temple town at 6.we checked.