She had a strong European accent. She held up a sari as a screen for me to undress behind. It was all very modest and proper. She covered the whole...back of my body with the sari and rubbed my skin through it. Then she bunched up the sari in her hands and dragged it over me. It tickled. Linda told me she was German, from Stuttgart. She was travelling around Australia. She had spent time in Perth and Sydney. She liked Melbourne best. She was going to Brisbane next and then Cairns. I. Anyway, he settled down to telling us his story.“I had just turned twenty-four at the time and was living a very wild bachelor life. Girls, girls, girls; partying non-stop, burning the candle at both ends, that sort of thing. I had a flat in town which I sort of had fairly free use of – it belonged to a family friend who spent most of his time abroad, so in exchange for my keeping an eye on it and looking after it, he let me use it as my own little pied-a-terre. You remember Carl, Tessa? It was. He's going to cum in your wife. I'm such a bad girl." I resumed sucking Chris's cock, but was now bracing myself with both arms against the violent pounding that Glenn was giving me from behind. Then it hit me, the first wave quaked through me. A huge convulsion shook my entire body as I climaxed. I was bellowing around the head of my husband's penis. A second convulsion overtook me, every bit as powerful as the first. I could not stop cumming as Glenn continued to punish my pussy with his. Her head bobbed up and down my shaft with her tongue sliding along the underside. I reached down to slide my fingers through her hair and as she felt my hand she stopped sucking and looked up at me. She giggled exclaiming, ‘Oh good, you’re finally awake!’ and she slid up my body, kissed me deeply then straddled my waist. She reached down and took my slick cock and guided it to her pussy, sank down and welcomed my cock deep inside. She sat up pressing down hard on my pelvis, her full breasts.