She blew him a kiss this time as well.Later that night, as he emerged from the bathroom after his evening ablutions, he had literally bumped into Pooj... standing outside the door waiting for her turn. She appeared to have been reaching for the doorknob as he yanked the door open and had grabbed his cock instead, her hand lingering for a moment before snatching it back. Pooja was not wearing her dressing gown any more and he could see her perfectly-formed breasts and large (swollen?) Nipples very. She fucked herself silly at a speed that seemed impossible. After a couple more orgasms, she slowed a bit, and I got a good look at her perfect little a-cup titties. They were firm and round for their size, and the prettiest pink areolae I've ever seen.From my brief memories from before she bit me, it was clear that she was in charge of our little group, and I was here to serve them. With my stiff schlong still buried in her sopping slit, I said, "Thank you for saving me."She rolled us over. " I said rising. I quickly went to the Lounge to take the call. As I suspected it was business and it kept me bust for a good twenty minutes. I concluded things fast and returned to the bedroom feeling even more aroused than I had before. In the gloomy light I saw her resting on the bed. "Come on over stud." I heard her seductive voice call. "I've been fingering myself all this time and I'm really hot for it." I needed no more encouragement and quickly jumped on the bed next to her and started. That my husband. I'm late! Were on vacation for the next two weeks. Ummm! Same time tomorrow!!!!" said Misty. I watched as she put on her lime green bathing suit on. Her pussy was still leaking as she ran out of the room. A second later I heard the front door slam.A minute later the front door flew open. I got up to look out the window. I saw Misty and her husband leave in a rental car. I turned my head to see the cops pulling up to the beach house. I grabbed my swim shorts. I dove over the.