I pushed him down onto the bed, climbing on top and straddling my legs on either side of him, leaning down to kiss his neck. He moved his hands under ...he lacy fabric and rubbed the small of my back. Then, he stopped, pulling away, "babe you know I love this, but I can't do this if it's not gonna end in something - I'm sorry." I nodded, smirking as I kissed his neck to his ear, whispering, "who said it's not going to end in anything?" I giggled, feeling a shiver go down his body, and kissed some. She told him to go and sit back in his chair and that he wasn't allowed to touch his cock. He sat there watching as she continued to suck on my meat and then she told him to go and lay on the double and and wait she moved her mouth on my cock and then went and laid over him in a 69 position, Her soaking cock and big arse were inches from her face and her saggy tits were dangling around his erect cock. he was told to put his arms by his side and not to touch himself or touch her. She then. He lasted so long that I assumed he’d already had some pussy that day. We showered again and he opened a bottle of red from the mini bar while I ordered a charcuterie board and crispy calamari from room service. Sex gives me an appetite. So does talking on the phone, reading mail, and breathing.Richie had enough time to fuck me again and I fully intended for him to do so.He did.Back home, in the Wrigley, Walker looked at me with an unspoken question in his expression. I made a mezza mezza. We told her that we can see temple there and do some shopping.We 3 of us reached Delhi about 2pm. Our friend Shanta was home alone. Her husband was at work. We told her what was our plan before we left village. We had tea and some snack. Then bit later Shanta started teasing Bholy. Bholy was also touching Shanta and grabing her boobs soon had them out n she was sucking Shanta’s boobs. Mom was looking bit shy. But soon she got into the sprit. Then Shanta came over where mom was sitting on sofa..