.so good !!!!! oh, baby !!!! gonna cum !!!!!!!..ahhhh, yeahh!” Mr. Kapoor groaned loudly, grasping by my hips and slamming his erupting cock deep in...my pussy. “Cumming !!!! cummingg !!!! ahhh, yeahh!” he panted as spurt after spurt of his hot cum filled my quivering pussy.I cannot describe the fullness of his fuck, the way he totally possessed me that afternoon I came and came and came, crying into the pillows, begging for more. Mr. Kapoor fucked me for over an hour, like some kind of fucking. Most of the guests were in formal attire, and I felt really out of place dressed as I was, and Riichard was only wearing a sports coat. A waiter offered us champaigne, and I drank mine down pretty fast. It was then that I noticed the woman from the portrait looking at me. She was standing beside her husband and whispered something to him while we made eye contact. She left her husband's side and began walking toward me. I shifted my weight and u*********sly squeezed my thighs together. I felt. I hadn't really finished my piss in the bottle, because I wanted to save some for Rena and I still needed to go. I found myself shifting my weight from foot to foot, but with no end in sight I had to ask the manager if I could use her wash room. Again I tried to piss a little as possible for temporary relief. Finally after receiving my detailed instruction for operating the hot tub I was awarded the key and I headed to the car to collect Rena along with a few belongings. “What took so long?. As I did that, she unfastened the clasp of her bra and let it fall away. "Those are nice, too," I responded. I then reached for my zipper and pulled it down. Unbuckling my belt and unfastening my pants, I lifted up when she pulled my pants and briefs down. She looked at my cock for a moment and then, leaning forward, took it into her mouth. She quickly swallowed it to the root which surprised me. I had nine thick inches and few women had ever taken it all into their mouths and down their.