She touched and massaged every inch of her tender flesh. Licking her fingers she watched him as she slid them inside her tight passage. Watching as hi... cock bounced under his rough hand, licking his lips as she pulled them out and sucked her juices off her fingertips. He was hardly even looking at the road as he approached the parking lot of the Inn.She wiggled the bullet around inside her. Crying and moaning when the vibrating toy nudged against her Gspot sending electricity sparking off her. But nonetheless my throat clams up in blissful tension and expectation when I realize I was right, and that it is going to really happen.She told me they would come directly from Mark's to the hotel, so I guess they set up to meet the stranger here.They all sit down on the bed, Karin between the two men, just the least bit nervous."So honey, aren't you going to introduce us?" She asks Mark in smile.Her voice has just the slightest slur to it. Probably she drank a bit of alcohol at Mark's to. I found that whisky produced a strong burning sensation on my dick-head and did not enjoy it at all.)At this me point of time let me clarify that I don’t love Sharmila and I believe she doesn’t love me either. It’s true we enjoy each others company, we go to movies together and have intelligent conversation on various topics and issues but amour in the classical, romantic sense of the term is not the operative feeling in our relationship – marriage is the last thing on our minds. Lust – that. Soon my cock disappears into her welcoming mouth and she sucks away like my cock is the fountain of youth. She takes it to the back of her throat and comes back up with a lick of her tongue enriching the experience all the while she gives an expert blowjob. Now that my cock is well lubricated she stood up and lowered her pussy down onto my awaiting cock. She gyrated and slowly rose up and down upon my erect cock. Her pace was slow and steady, as she went on riding me like a true professional..