Next day subah meri chutti thi or main dadi ko brakefast dene unke ghar gaya to sneha bhi dadi k ghar per hi thi jab dadi bathroom gai to sneha ne bol... k tu Raat ko kyu nahi ruka to maine kaha aise hi wo boli ruk jata muje aacha lagta us time tak mujhe nahi patha tha k wo muje like karti hai maine kha k chal main aaj raat ko dadi or tere sath ruk jaunga wo khush ho gai phir dadi washroom se aa gai or main dono ko brakefast surv kar dia hum sab blanket main bethe they or Sneha blanket k andar. We were very loud and were told to keep it down many times. I think it was around 7 o’clock I had to go to the room for some thing, I didn’t make it back. I fell asleep on the bed , very drunk.Later that evening I awoke to find that I was on my own, the clock said 11.30. Where the hell was my wife? I got a drink of water and went out on to the balcony . The city was still going string but then I heard a noise coming from the room next to ours, Johno’s room. The way the hotel was built I. She had graduated from Vassar only the year before and was filled with idealistic zeal about the environment, the equal rights for women and the need to do something before the world fell into separate camps of haves and have nots.In fact, she only trusted two living things.The first was her devoted man-servant Osaka. He was a sixty year old gay man from Japan that massaged her every day in a way that made her life cells come alive and made her juices flow with the vitality of a nubile female. Unless you?ve never had 8 inches of cock pushing intoyour tightest hole you can?t imagine the pain of a dry virgin fuck. I tried standingup a little, up and down, slow, slower, just to try and ease the pain, findsome lubrication ? who knows maybe he will blow and it will be over. And maybethere are blizzards in Hell! I easeddown on that cock?taking more?how big is this thing? 8 inches ? feels more like8 fucking feet! Half way in?and Christ I?m splitting in two and there?I?mblocked?I can feel.