Talking to her brought back to me just how nice a girl she really was, and I also thought that she had matured quite a bit since we last met. She was ...till only 20. Her figure was good, with a gorgeous bust, lovely eyes and she had a nice complexion and quite quickly I became quite besotted with her. That day she had met me at the airport she had been wearing a lovely yellow Sari with matching blouse which showed her figure off to the best advantage. That night I went to bed thinking about. She watched him walking away, and after a few steps, he glanced back and grinned.Her thoughts were still reeling when she started following.Bad idea. Bad idea, she thought, though she continued to walk. Then, as she passed the door to the women’s restroom, she prayed, Please don’t come out. The door didn’t open, but she only relaxed once she turned the corner.Eric was waiting for her, his smile even wider than before. He waved for her to follow and started walking again.Once they were far. She was wet. She started moving up and down. Her boobs were shaking and jumping in the air. It was the most beautiful scene. I got up and sucked her boobs as she moved on me. In 5 min she stopped as she got tired. I asked for doggy style. Made her bent down moved my cock on her pussy walls and inserted into her. My cock moved in and out. I could see both of us through the cupboard mirror fucking. It was awesome. I fucked her and held her boobs from side. After five minutes I removed my cock.. After dinner, I stayed at the table, drinking coffee Tina strutted over to the bar and pushed between three Mexicans there. One of then moved over and gave her his stool. They ordered her a drink and I noted she had switched from wine to whiskey.I couldn't hear their conversation, but I could see the Mexicans were giving her their full attention as she chattered away.Two more drinks and the guys had their hands on her. They all left the bar and headed for the back room. I could tell my wife was.