I would run her a bath andgently soap her beautiful body. After drying her with a towel, I wouldattend to her make up. Mistress Sonia, who worked in a...salon, had mademe quite an expert in applying make up and I would proceed to make heras pretty as I could.Then there were the nails. Mistress loved the way I painted nails andalmost every alternate day I had to paint her nails. I also had to keepmy own nails in shape for her and she would often get me new shades ofnail polish as a reward.Every. She was getting aroused more n more by every word. “Aaaah yea… baby do you love my ass… aahhhhh.. Yea.. Squeeze my butts baby.. em all yours.. uummm.. Suck my boobs… Suck me.. fuck me… fuck me the hardest…. ooohhm i love you baby… .”She kept on moaning loudly. After 10 mins of missionary fuck, i took out my dick. “I want your ass in front of me baby.” She turned around and sat in doggy position. I went behind her and slapped and pressed her big round butts. She was really a sex goddess. I bent. I smiled and unbelted her. I opened her robe and groaned at the sight of her round breasts and fat nipples. I squeezed her tits, kneading them.“Mmm, brother,” she moaned.“My, my, look at you,” purred Princess Lavhi, her head arched back to watch us. “Playing with your sister's tits in public.”“Oh, I am going to do more than just play with them,” I told her with a wink.A naughty shudder ran through Lasla's body, making her boobs jiggling in my hand. I gripped them as her hands untied my robe's. When they were through with their meals, Mike was worried that the concierge had not had time to complete his mission, so he encouraged Marie to move into the bar with him. Disillusioned by the taste of the beer, and having already discussed it with Marie, Mike ordered Arnold Palmers for both of them. (Lemonade and iced tea mixed.)After looking through one of the brochures in the suite, Marie had suspected that her husband might want to dance, so she had worn her sexiest heels. “We used to do.