I knocked at the door and the older gent greeted me with hopeful eyes and bent down for a kiss and I turned my cheek and said, “Not yet, get on the ...ed” He excitedly ran for it, like a good boy would. He took off his clothes, while I kept mine on. I climbed on top of him and said “You will do what I say….or you get nothing in return” but then kissed him gently on the forehead and said “Now you will come for me, yes?” He looked confused….and I spread his legs apart with my knees and grabbed his. If the window is covered it is occupied. When I look in about all I can see is a fine ass bent over and her parted legs.To get in position the girls stand in the booth and place their feet in straps that hold their knees about a foot or so apart. Then the girl bends over a flat cushion so that her torso is horizontal. She then pokes her head into a padded hole and puts her hands through two more padded holes. It resembles a Medieval Stockade of sorts. In this position I can not tell who the. I start up the stairs. He follows. I suddenly feel the egg begin to vibrate inside me. The sensation makes me stop and catch my breath. "Keep going" he says. I swallow and take the next step up. The vibration intensifies as he turns up the setting. A shiver runs up my spine and makes me stop and bow my head. "What's the matter?" he asks. "Keep going." The feeling in my pussy is rhythmic and intoxicating. It's hard to think about anything else, but I force myself up the rest of the. I also could feel a good fragrance when she keeps her cheeks closer to me while watching my laptop screen occasionally.I started feeling Rajesh is either fool to ignore all this happenings or he is too broadminded that he never considers this as abnormal. Again I’m not interested in researching his phycology.For my surprise today some topic came around culture, unexpectedly Swathi hugged me and placed her cheeks over my cheeks supporting Canadian culture is better. I was bit embarrassed by this.