And the wait is all over and the day has come, I went to pick him up from the bus station. The bus was late for 2 hours and those 2 hours made me feel...so long, I wasn’t just able to wait any longer. And finally, the bus reached the city and I got to see him and hugged him tightly on the road. We drove to the hotel room we have booked and checked into the room by noon. We both were waiting to enter our room. Since the room was under cleaning process. The moment we entered the room he hugged me. We did our duty and danced and chatted with the boring old dignitaries, pretending to be interested in their conversations. Hazel and I looked over at each other several times as if we were giving each other moral support. Sometime during that evening, she slipped me her phone number which I was pleased to receive. Had I found a friend? At last, the evening came to a close. My husband stayed behind talking to his friends and I was chauffeur-driven home.The first thing I did was slip off my. He threw me up against the cold brick wall. My body shivered as parts of it hit my back through the breaks in my clothes. He leaned in and bit my neck, causing me to lose my breath. I grabbed a hold of his sides and pulled him closer to me, growling every time he bit or nibbled at my skin. He had me pinned so tightly against the wall that I was in a small amount of pain, but that was just fueling how wet my pussy was becoming at that very moment. I did not care if I was in danger, ever bite he. The thought of knowing that he hand his hand where it was brought him hard once more, and her ass pressed tightly into him as he began humping her through their clothes again. His emission was nearly as big this morning as his second one last night had been, and the back of her pajama bottoms was soaked through again. She woke up as he got out of bed. “Good morning, little brother.“ she said, pleasantly. Her brow wrinkled a moment later. “Why is my ass wet?” she asked him, reaching back to feel.