I explained that I was feeling a lot better than expected and there was no need to cancel her night out. She was dubious about my answer but agreed th...t she and Sam would be round tomorrow evening.The next hour was spent soaking in a very hot bath, with my landline unplugged and my mobile switched off. As usual, I took a book, Terry Pratchett's 'Going Postal', with me, but even his usual brilliance couldn't hold my attention, the recent events would not let my mind wander as it should. When I. Carol stared at me for what seemed like forever, and then reached down, took my hand. "We need to talk." I was seventeen years old, but I thought I had ruined a good thing. No more peeking at Carol. No more fucking her. No more peeking at Sarah. Then, to my surprise and my ever-lasting joy, she smiled at me and had me sit down on her chenille coverlet and hugged me. She was still naked, but she hugged me and hugged me, and I knew without any doubt I was loved. "Do something for me. Take off. And then as Mrs. Nair held her cunt hole open, he drove it deep inside her.“Aiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeee” she grunted as he pushed his cock inside. And then both paused for a moment and then started stroking slowly. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm” she moaned in pleasure this time, as his hard cock started fucking her nicely and gradually started picking up the pace.“Ohhh… ohhhh… ohhhh… ohhhh…” Rahul too grunted in effort as he started fucking her rapidly. He held her tightly at her waist and continued thrusting his. " I don't think that it's too much to do since I'm part owner of this fine restaurant."When he saw that she didn't fully understand, he continued, "Anthony is a great chef and wanted to start his own place but didn't have all of the money that he needed. I agreed to loan him the money that he needed and became the owner of 25% of an Italian restaurant. Anthony is a good businessman. He takes a good salary and I get 25% of the profits at the end of the year. It's been a good investment."They.