I had a semi boner and just looking at her enjoying with her eyes close was the beautiful sight for me. She was a perfect lady I met. Our tongues were...playing, I could taste the coffee and my hands were trying to unhook her bra.As soon as I succeeded, she also open my zip in one go which she was not doing it, intentionally. I was now playing with her boobs, trying to fig out how her nipples were and she was busy getting out my dick out of my boxers. It was the crazy time as we were in the. I told her since I have come on this trip and seen her all I can think about is her. I want to enjoy her yesterday but was nervous. She didn’t respond was in a listening mode.I said whole time I was trying to look at your boobs and ass, womanly assets, you have great body, it was relaxing I was too tense with these client meetings, she is going to be my reward for the job well done. Soon we were at hotel without saying anything to each other we maintained restraint, lot of folks visit this. While I waited for the door to open, I was feeling more horny than every before. Shanti opened the door and her eyes quickly took a glimpse of the jasmine flowers wrapped neatly in a plantain leaf. She looked up and smiled as though she had understood what I was looking forward. “Where are the kids?” I asked curiously. The house was unusually silent on that day. “They have gone to some movie,” Shanti replied as she walked towards the kitchen. “They left around five.” Thank God, I told myself in. As my orgasm built loudly my groans and screeched were loud and guttural, primeval utterances, a wordless frenzy.“Argghhhh..... Uhhhhh...........Ohhhhh.....Arrggggghhh..........,” I repeated involuntarily.I bucked and bucked against my restraints, but the fingers inside me never missed a beat, the flicking of my clit was meticulous, even at the height of climax. My bucking became more violent, more furtive as my orgasm subsided, but the stimulation continued unabated. There would be no.