Saturday night she requested me to send a video of me wanking myself, I took and sent. She told don’t wank till Tuesday and she wanted to play with ...y cock for a long time. I said ok.Lastly she told she will send hotel details on Monday before she catch her flight to Bangalore. On Monday she informed me that she will be staying in Itc Windsor near Golf course and will text me after reaching hotel and I should come there by 11.30 am. I said ok.But she was really horny while text she sent few. My wetness flowed down over his hand as I began to shake slightly. My insides tightened around his wiggling fingers. My hands slipped around to his buttocks and I pulled him tighter into me. As my shaking intensified, my gasps and moans became more breathless. I exploded deeply, as my entire being melded with my surroundings.The orgasm throbbed in my brain and I did not even realize Robert had pulled my legs up around his waist, holding me up by my backside, and carried me to the swing. He sat. But it dawned on me that the combination of the mind games Luther had been playing to screw with my head and the new element of Callan being back on the scene was just too much for me.The games Luther had played to belittle me, deepen her bonds with Malcolm, and push Jill’s boundaries more and more already had me at breaking point. And then Callan had happened – pushing all kinds of new additional buttons. Buttons to do with my long-held and deep-seated fears and feelings that Jill had always. “Shall we?” he said, indicating that we should go inside.Dinner was good, well, okay very good. They had a cook, a Filipino guy who really knew how to put food together. That they were putting on the dog for us did not impress me. I saw it as rubbing our nose in their prosperity as opposed to our poverty. But, okay, sour grapes or not, I didn’t much care for the show. I would have preferred hot dogs or hamburgers.The kids were at the table with us of course. I kept getting looks from the twins.