“You know my boyfriend and I are really not doing very well so he’s not living here right now. I’m sort of scared since it’s getting a little...dark. Will you come in and check the house for me?” I say I will, being the dope that I am to her flirtation, and I do a quick sweep of the house just the way I’ve seen it done on television. “It’s all clear Melissa. You should be fine.” She reaches out and grabs my hand and says, “Thank you. I feel really safe with you here.” She steps closer in. " Debbie went to take care of business with the staff. My wife came back to the table. “Come here, I want to make love to you in that shower. Debbie is paying the staff off, so we’ll be alone with no interruptions. We're on vacation and this is the first time in years that my parents are watching the kids. I want us to start having spontaneous sex on our vacation. Do not say no, Jessica!" “Okay, let’s do it.” My wife and I walked to the shower and I pulled her dress off of her and removed. I could pump almost the entire length into her mouth. I would slowly push my cock in her throat until her teeth were wrapped around the thick base of my penis. Then I'd pull out, feeling her warm lips and tongue massaging my penis. My balls started tingling like before: this was it. I was going to blow. "I'm gonna cum," I said between breaths, "you're first Sara are you... ready... ohhhh." Still holding Sara's head I pulled her hair harder than I had done previously, but before I could get. I have a hunch you are a crazy nutcase who wants to make money from the artifacts of the temple’ the manager’s eyes narrowed and his voice lowered as he said, ‘And if my hunch is right, you’ve already dug your grave. There are no artifacts in there. There is no treasure. There is only death.’ Monish stared into the eyes of the manager for a few seconds before turning his head away. He pulled out a wad of notes from his pocket and threw them on the desk. He turned away and walked towards his.