Megha was still a bit reserved and a little more culturally sensitive, but both girls had one thing in common. Life is worth living was their Mantra. ...oth women were professionals and independent and lived in an upscale apartment in Manhattan, New York. Megha worked as a partner in a Travel and Tourism company while Naina ran her own independent Jewelry design business. While still relatively young, the two girls were well on their way up the ladder of success through hard work, dedication and. Now full of confidence, the guest man decided to tackle the opportunity with full hands… and that what was really happening there.Pirra moaned and whispered while the other man’s hands were all over the closeness of her intimacies. She was eager to see what kind of things that man could do with her womanhood and if her husband would love him to do those stuff with her.“I amazed to see how hot is your wife, Salvatore”“And you ain’t seen anything yet”Almost like following instructions from her. She pushed against him, trying to keep him out, but his shaft just kept sliding deeper into her until his balls tapped her vacant pussy. Her face locked in a look of cautious pain as she took in this new kind of being filled and subjugated. He left his dick in her for quite a while, savoring his dominance and the feel of her ass around his shaft. His dick glided in and out a few times before burying itself once more. He took his time with her and stroked her skin, letting his cock jump inside. I try to pull away but he holds me and anyway I can't exactly go anywhere. He senses me giving in and releases my head, smirking as I begin to bob back and forth. I have stopped pissing in all this but now relax again and the sound of my lips on his cock mix with the splashing below making me feel vaguely sexy.'God, your piss stinks,' he says wrinkling his nose. 'Didn't you go during the night?''Mmmmpppphhfff!' I say round his cock, shaking my head 'no'.'Me neither,' he says then reaches for my.