Dwain started joking around with Nasima, trying to flirt, He made me feel so naughty, whispering dirty things, into my ear, Dwain was trying his luck ...onight, Sitting next to me on the Leather sofa, Dwain alway's found way’s to make Nasima smile. Nasima was wearing her Red silk bathrobe, my little legs was pushed up onto my leather sofa. My Husband stood up, few minutes later, asking if we wanted refills, or something from the kitchen. Dwain quickly shifted away from Nasima, replying to my. ’ Damn, he thought to himself, the whole thing was a mess. But he couldn’t understand why she insisted on putting herself in such a situation. He thought about waiting for her to come out, but changed his mind. He went home, deciding it was better this way. Later that night, as he was leaving for work, he looked over at Jesse’s to see if she had company and was surprised to see that her house was dark. He thought about going over to make sure she was all right, but he figured she probably was. I was trying to struggle and aware of how my tits were bouncing as I bit my lip hard to suppress what I knew was coming and he continued to fuck me harder and harder. And still the camera rolled. I came very loudly but this time had enough presence of mind to avoid making any rash comments like last time. I thought he had finished, but he just kept going and going and I was by now almost delirious – the effect of whatever was in the coffee and the raw sex combined was taking me over the. There was only one room available at the hotel, so we decided to stay in one room only. We entered the room and freshened ourselves. My mom was wearing a black transparent saree. She then changed into shorts and a t-shirt, in which her nipples were poking out. I and uncle changed into shorts and t-shirts. Then we ordered some food through room service.After half an hour, the food came and we had our dinner. My mom was going to take her medicines, but she realized that she had forgotten her.