We had booked a 3 BHK house on a remote hill area for the long weekend. It was Friday, Saturday and Sunday weekend.We left Mumbai at 8 am in morning. ...t was a Fortuner of Manisha and she was riding it. Hetal was beside her and Hema and I were behind and Jyothi was on the last seat. She was relaxing. All of us were wearing white T Shirts and jeans shorts. I thought Jyothi was relaxing but after a while when I was taking a nap I heard some vibrating noise. I got disturbed and was wandering what. Which reminded me, I had no idea who was awaiting me. We had emailed a few times, back and forth, and had spoken briefly on the phone She should be in her later 30ies. Long dark hair. Just 1.60 tall, and slightly curvy. Femininly shaped. But her voice. A very soft calm one, a little how a mother could talk to her child, except it was sensually loaded at the same time. The conversation we had, was not so much about the weekend, she just wanted to get to know me. Teasing me, with what she could. As she lapped up the sweet juices that flowed there, she felt another hard penis nudging at her ass. She arched her back to welcome the contact and was surprised to feel a well lubricated cock slide into her asshole. Knowing that in her inexperience in that area, only one man would dare claim that privilege. She relaxed and pressed back against Jeff. As she accustomed herself to his size, she felt the pussy in her face slip away. She moaned in disappointment until she felt a hard male body. Kris, you hold it for me," Amita said."Of course, I'll be happy to keep the money for you," Kris said."Kris, from now on you are not only my agent but also a trusted friend," Amita said and cautioned, "Remember not a word to my sister about our arrangement. If she asks then tell her that I am a small time actress and leave the rest to me." Kris, I hope you will not cheat her," I laughed.Kris face became red and opened his mouth to protest but Amita beat him to say, "Kris will never cheat me. I.