“We’ll take it slow Vardhi, don’t worry,” he assured her.He used his fingers to spread the moisture from her dripping wet snatch back to her t...ght pink rosebud and then added a huge dollop of his own spit before working his middle finger deep into her.Vardhi moaned and burrowed her face into the pillow.His finger felt good but she was still scared to death of the moment that his cock would replace it.From the bedside table Parichaya pumped out a big dollop of hand lotion and spread it over his. When she kissed me I could smell the scent of a woman, I could feel my cock start to stir. The music started so I walked down the hall into the living room. When I entered I found my wifesitting on the couch between Jan and a man who was wearing only underwear. I looked at my wife then Jan and then this man and couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his underwear; he appeared to be rather well hung. My wife noticed my glance and patting his cock said this is Jan’s husband Ron and. She dropped to her knees and took his cock in her mouth and sucked him as she rubbed and squeezed his balls.He pulled her hair hard and groaned and said he was going to cum.Elaine immediately stopped,much to his disappointment. She took his hand and pulled him up off the desk and she sat down,her legs spread.Lick me, she said.He might have thought she had tights on under her mid length skirt,but no.She wore stockings,and skimpy red knickers.He pulled them off her throwing them aside and thrust. Feeling warmer from the brandy for breakfast I looked around the room glowing in the shadows of the burning wood. ‘Where is everyone?’ I asked, noticing how quiet it was in here now. Last time I was there the music was blasting and there were people everywhere. Now it seemed very cozy and romantic. The blanket slipped off my shoulders as I twisted to get a better look at the room. I felt his kisses there and a shiver ran down my spine. He didn’t answer me, just nipped at my shoulders moving.