She told us to go to a 5* hotel in Mumbai ( name held) & be in room no.301 booked in her name. She told that two businessmen from delhi wanted to have...fun with two girls. I was relieved that I wouldn’t be alone the first time. Rupali & me went to the hotel at the given time. I was dressed in a sexy skirt which was knee length & a tight tee. Under it was a sheer black bra & panties. Rupali was wearing jeans and a tee. We were nervous as hell as we were going to be fucked for the first time just. He will take his time, adding a finger inside me, fucking me, licking me, sucking me, driving me insane with desire. I am usually crying, pleading, begging him to let me cum at that point but I know that there’s a long way to go. When my juices are dripping like a faucet between my ass cheeks, my sweetie will usually work his finger in my ass, causing me to curse like a sailor and demand that he fuck me. It feels so fucking sexy when he’s working my asshole, sliding his finger in and out,. “Your manifest says there’re three loaded medical supply crates,” the officer pointed out, narrowing his eyes at the three cyro-chambers and kicking at one of them. Now that the girls were no longer contained within, the crates had returned to the same unassuming state they’d been in when they’d first been placed aboard. When introduced to the officer’s boot, though, the crate he’d kicked skidded forward a few telltale inches. “And yet what I’m seein’ is three empty boxes.”Shit. Loaded-- Cas. “Ok, I get the idea,” I said, smiling at him.“Now, your other matter – the girl you have that wants a no strings, let’s just fuck relationship,” he went on. “Who is she? Janice Collins?”“No, I’m not saying who,” I said.“Well, whoever it is, unless she’s an absolute dog, go for it,” he suggested. “I don’t know what’s holding you back, but trust me, you’ll enjoy it. Now, you don’t have to tell Lori about it either, that wouldn’t be a smart idea. I’ll give you ... um ... three weeks to have the.