I drove over to Johara's apartment. We went to a little Italian restaurant that Johara told me about. It was a family place that served authentic Ital...an fare, not the usual franchised fare. The food was delicious. Johara and I got to know each other better.The Safays had emigrated from Lebanon during the civil war in the early 80's. Johara went back every summer to visit her grandmother and two uncles who still lived outside Beirut. I was interested to hear about her family's experiences as. Sharma will be joining you all for lunch at sharp 1 pm. See you all then. If you all need anything please call from your room on 6969.” I was shocked. That lady was not too old, not as young as us. She must be in her early 30s. And I wandered who was Mr. Sharma. Ashwini started to climb the stairs on our right and we all followed her. As soon as we went near those huge pictures, I saw a common face of the male participant in the photos that were hanging.We reached our room. It was a room having. Seema lost count of the orgasms she had as she squirted over and over again lubing Ahmed’s cock for more rough pounding. Ahmed got hold of both her breasts and started ramming into her with full force as Seema just submitted herself to the assault. Fatcock sprayed her mouth full of cum and continued to paint her face full of his white sticky fluid. Both the k**s continued slapping her on her cum filled cheeks making the scene more erotic. As fatcock sat back the next one in line went straight. The music volume lowered and Len could hear the sound of a shower running. The camera focused on the main room and the video scanned the room as Red increased the sound of laughter mixed with water splashing in the shower proved Red to be right about Char and the magician in the shower. “There are three cameras in the suite and he has three here. I guess you could say we are both a little voyeuristic,” Red wasn't joking, “I like watching him fuck almost as much as fucking him. And I like.