Amit-haan bhai…Aja yaar aj ji bhar k daru piyenge. .M uske hotel chala gya wahan aj bahut s guest ka checkout tha.Uska receptionist nhi tha to m bai...h gya.Amit kafi bussy tha lgbhag sbhi guest chale gye the.M reception k computer pr bf clips dekhne lg gya.Tbhi ek angrejan aayi.Shorts ghutno k upar tk or jhini si shirt m black bodice clear dikh rhi thi.M clip ko minimize krke utha.Mein-yes mam may I help u. Wo-new joining. Mein-no…Amit’s friend…Today receptionist is on leave so I serve here.. We will be better when everyone is seated. Right now, we are all just mingling and that allows for an opportunity for one of the Mexican Drug cartel people again,” one of the agents says to me. I understand what he means as we all are just milling about.In a few minutes, the hostess gets 24 menus, which she can barely carry as their menu is like a book and has some weight to it. I offer to help, but she declines politely.She takes us over to a few tables that have been pushed together. I sit in. ” and then he stroked himself, so confident, looking at my reaction. I was appalled at the thought of his masturbation at first, but was indeed pleased of his interest in me. I actually thought he wouldn’t go for a younger girl like me, but he just admitted to me that he touched himself while thinking about doing me. Then, as I pictured myself getting fucked by him and his thick cock, I felt myself heating up between my legs. I was sitting on this man’s bed, wrapped only in a sheet, and he was. That evening me sandy and dad left to our farm house in a place near our village,we had all drinks and food ready for us.when we reached there by evening,all through the journey dad never let sandy hand go out of his hand they were smiling at each other.we watched tv for some time to make sandy comfortable.dad asked sandy”baby,i want u to be happy,is there anything u want”.she replied by kissing his lips.dad pulled sandy closer to him,caressing Her,he had his mouth all over hers,i came to sit.