After one drink kiran said, he didn’t sleep yesterday, he is having headache too, he want to sleep for some time, I said ok for that and kiran went ...o their room and he act like sleeping, then I looked at charmies eyes, there was a silent smile on charmies face, then I hold her hands and pulled her towards me, she was wearing a silky night dress, and I made her to sit on my lap and I have offered one drink to her, she had taken one peg whiskey and I started to press her melons, if kiran woke. When I finally came it was while looking at Ms. March – a full breasted Irish woman who reminded me of Pat in so many ways. My cum splashed across my chest as I imagined Pat and her full breasts topping me once again. I smiled to myself in satisfaction before cleaning myself up, licking my hands clean and finally straightening up his magazines. What else could I do but return home with a well deserved smile on my face. About a week later Pat called me over to say my money was waiting and that I. What is going on? Where am I? This does not look like my bedroom. Hearing a noise coming from outside the room, Jordan hoped it was someone coming to tell her what was going on and where she was. As she stared at the entrance to the room, a figure appeared. It was so large it almost blocked the light coming into the room. Jordan stared as the figure stepped into the room; it was then she could see that it was a man.He appeared to have a stocky build, was about six foot…and he was naked, his. .. I...” she trailed off. Was she nervous? I could only guess how she as a person dealt with any given suggestion I gave her. I decided to give her an indirect hand. I started to stare at her big breasts as obviously as I could. This was getting weird, but I'd be lying if I said it wasn't strangely exciting.“I, um, noticed you were looking at... these.” she said, grabbing her boobs.A part of me was screaming 'Stop it! Get out!' but another part of me was so deeply fascinated with the endless.