Mi tichya maane javal, khaandhya var mazhi jeeb firavu laaglo. Tine majhe haath thode loose sodle tasa mi lagech mazhe haath tichya dudu var thevle.Ti...a lakshaat yetaach tine parat mazha haath tichya haatha ne zorrat tichya shareeravar daabla. Ticha ekdum mau ani lushlusheet, chotasa ball majhya haatha madhe aala hota. Mi to zara zoraatach daabla ani khalun tila zordaar zhatke due laaglo. Ti talmal li. Mazha haath zorlavun dhalunk ti laamb sarkakli. Ti majhya kade baghat aslyacha mala jaanavla.. My wife then crawled up on the bed and positioned herself above my face. Her skirt trapped her sweet scent as she teased me with her shaved pussy. Keeping it just out of my tongue's reach. Her fingers traced down my body. Placing my hands on her hips, I pulled her down on my face."Oooooohhhh yes honey, lick my slit."Her fingers reached my thong, tracing the vertices bulge. She lowered herself and licked the bulge through the fabric. My tongue swirled over and around her erect clit. I felt her. Lena showed me my room and said that Kurt and she would go down to the beach and swim and asked if I wanted to come along and I thanked yes. I switched to bathing pants and went down to the beach where Kurt and Lena were already lying on the dock and basking in the heat.They both wore swimsuits of the same light yellow thin fabric and I thought they probably showed their affinity even when it came to swimsuits. I looked at my hostess and saw that she wore the same revealing bra as before, but. Now she had five young men helping her – one in front, one on each side of her and two behind. Mrs. felt quite puzzled at the meaning of the boys' gestures.Soon they reached the entrance to a shabby 2 storey brick building. A few windows were broken and the entrance was spray-painted with graffiti. A broken sign over the entrance read "...rec...center".Mrs. didn't like the looks of the place. Maybe it was the wrong place? She asked, "Inside? No." She showed them the paper with the address.