It was getting dark and my bus to mysore is gone. But that did not dampen our conversation and we carried on. Finally, one hotel guy bought our story ...hat we have traveled together from mysore and offered a room. But his charges were high. With no options we agreed.We went to the room and she wanted to shower, I ordered coffee and by the time she finished, coffee arrived. I helped her with it and started chatting again over coffee. It was pointless banter with various topics which I will skip. She knees down my face to continue with a face-sitting. I start to lick and suck her pussy with passion. Her lips and clit are completely within my mouth while I move my tongue around fast. Her clit grows and gets more sensitive which makes her moan loudly. We are in a kind of trance: we only notice each other and we try to get her the best orgasm ever. Suddenly I feel a warm and wet pussy going down on my dick&hellip,. It was very wet. -I could leave earlier today- , Linda says softly. -I. As he rolled off and cuddled with the young woman he finally spoke, “Thank you for providing such wonderful hospitality to my uncles and nephews, dear wife.”Chapter 2The young wife had a sad look in her face two weeks later as she told her husband that her period had started. It was a little late which had given her false hope.Hugging her, the husband said, “We shall just have to invite my male relatives for another visit and you can again be the ‘hostess with the mostest’, or maybe we should. .. From wherever they were when they woke up, everyone headed over to Isabel’s. Her guest bedroom was originally used by her parents as a storage room and it needed a severe clean out before Michael moved into it. They were all happy to help, especially Liz since the alternative was Michael going back to that trailer. While Hank was there, that wasn’t acceptable to her. In fact Liz was very pleased when Maria told her that she told Michael to pack his bags.As they arrived at the house, Isabel.