Carrie opened her legs wider and invited him to be her last for now. It took no encouragement for him to accept the invitation. As he lowered his pant..., Carrie reached out to take his rod in her hand. It was just what she needed for a finale. Erect, it was a full 13 inches in length and much larger than she could reach around with one hand. She used both hands to stroke it before she guided it inside. Within a few strokes, he had its entire length in her and she screamed with pleasure. The wet. And now shift over one place so none of you is with your own wife. Ladies, if you'll sit on the edge of the chairs, your aide will help you pull off the ski pants. I know you have leg warmer pants on too. Those are next."The men made a show of unzipping and peeling off the 'pants', groped unfamiliar asses and legs, one lady at a time. They handed me the 'slacks' and I tossed them into a corner. The wives were left in just panties."OH, ladies!? Wearing short-shorts and those? Well, you do like. "Do you ever write about real experiences?" "Yes." His reply put me one step away from where I wanted this to go. "Do you ever write about being taken advantage of my leasing agents inside an apartment she's showing?" His reply was non-verbal. He walked over towards me and kissed me slowly. One hand on my waist, the other slowly massaging my hair. We began kissing more passionately, and my breathing was starting to become way out of control. We both started to become sweaty, as the air. She said she couldn’t do the same as I was almost 9 years younger to her and felt that she was exploiting me for her selfish needs. After a lot of discussion over this matter, she finally agreed to have sex provided I use condoms. She flew back to mangaluru with her husband on December 15th for Christmas celebrations. We then planned to meet in a restaurant in order to just meet up and speak. I asked her to come to a restaurant and was waiting for her. I recognized her when she was walking.