I felt it as a trap and tried to convince her by saying, “Why don’t you go there and spend some time with your husband?”. She kept her head down...and started to cry.She said that “My Husband has an affair with another woman. So he didn’t even touch me. Please, Sir, accept my wish. That Bastard married me only for my money”. I felt pity for her and at the same time everyone was watching us, so I said to get up and outside the restaurant, I thought as I am a man, there wouldn’t be much of a. He rolled with April, never breaking the connection between his cock and her pussy, until he was on top of her. He slowly pushed all the way back in, feeling his cock head butt up against her cervix. She wrapped her legs around his hips, and when he pulled out she would pull him forcefully back in. Soon they reached a rhythm, him pounding her pussy and grinding against her clit, and the exertions of using her leg muscles just increased the pleasure for her."Oh, Rob," she hissed. "I'm going to. Opening the passenger door I got in to the car and greeted her with a long kiss. As I dropped my bag on the back seat I noticed an other big bag standing on the back seat.‘What is in that big bag?’ I asked Dalia.‘Some food, wine and a surprise. I didn’t want to go out in public so I thought we could have some nice sandwiches in our room.’I agreed with Dalia.We checked into our room at the hotel desk and walked up the stairs to our room. Dalia opened the door and I let her enter the room the. I turned my feet in the direction of Greek Row.All the houses were having parties. Music throbbed from every window of each of the fraternity and sorority houses, and there were kids moving across the lawns between the houses, visiting back and forth.The Phi Kap house was no exception. The big wraparound porch was packed with people, and .38 Special's Wild-Eyed Southern Boys was pumping from the giant speakers in the television room, loud enough to be heard out on the sidewalk.I skipped up the.