She initially asked, in which attire I wanted to see her as she knew from my previous story that I love to do kinky stuff with women.As Priya had grea... big boobs from her stats, I asked her if she could send me a picture wearing a silk or satin saree.She did take 7-8 minutes to share the picture but once she did, she was fair and had a beautiful face. It looked like the picture was clicked at a function in which Priya was wearing a light green color saree and a dark green blouse.The saree. It's hard with my pants still around my legs but we eventually make it to his bedroom door and close it behind us without separating our bodies. I kick my shorts away and Devin pulls me over to his chair where he sits causing me to be astride his lap. I instantly begin to ride him and he throws his head back on a moan. "You're cock feels so good inside of me." I moan, my voice uneven. I grind against him my wetness audible and he grabs my hips for some control but end up only pressing me. I knew she was enjoying this show.Next was the bra. I pulled it out of the bag, and held it in my hands. Itwirled it over my head, and Danielle let out a giggle. God, how I lovedto hear her laugh. As I put on each strap, I would turn around again,showing my ruffled ass. I would look at her over my shoulder, and pullthe strap up and down, as if teasing her. I turned to face her again andbegan to rub my nipples through the little holes in the cups. Apparentlymy dick enjoyed this, because it began. Her name is Donna, and she's 59 years old. Fairly slender, but not emaciated. We exchanged stories about our backgrounds, and how we happened to be staying in a fairly small town in Southern Minnesota. I am traveling on business, and Donna is traveling to a family reunion. I complimented her on her bathing suit, how it complimented her hair. She blushed a bit, and I pointed that out. "Oh, Dear, I haven't blushed in I don't know how long!" I replied "It becomes you!" This exchange shifted our.