I hoped she wouldn't notice the excited condition of my groin.Her areola and dark pink nipples were clearly visible on her freckled breasts. Her aubur... hair covered mons was prominent also. I had to concentrate to keep my gaze from lingering on those features."I just wanted to thank you for a great dinner, the spending money and say good night." She told me. "Shelly said she already thanked you and said goodnight. I didn't get a chance before, I had to pee so bad, I think the wine caused it.". They agreed and at the next stop we quickly got off and went into the first shop we came to. I rushed over to the sales lady grabbing a pair of pants and a shirt to try on asking for a room. She smiled and said certainly noticing my attempt to cover up my bulge. She gave me one in the far corner and smiled again as she unlocked the door. I quickly said thanks and entered closing the door behind me, immediately ripping off my jeans to allow my cock to spring free. Within seconds I was pumping my. Now he started to enter his member from behind to her pussy. My grandpa taken one hands over my thighs and raised my skirt up and squeezing my virgin pussy over the panty. With his left hand he turned my face and planted kiss on my lips, I was totally last my sense. Then he told, come on get in to pump house. I also followed with him. First time I saw his huge bulge on his dhoti. Little wet spot on his dhoti. He locked the pump house inside. Inside the pump house I saw one charpai, some. Her gag reflex – almost trained out of her from decades of oral and deep throat action – begins to kick back in and tries to cough my cock up out of her throat. I don’t want her to puke so I get her slip back and she gasps for air. “Take it easy, you bastard” she says with some venom. “Shut up you stupid tart and suck my cock, you filthy old whore” I tell her. She gets to work. She knows if she wants any repeat business from me she has to satisfy my needs. But she’s good – my God, she’s good at.