Anger, hurt and jealousy are three that immediately come to mind. I don't have that reaction anymore. I am now confident that Jeanne loves me. She's m...de it clear that she will always enjoy sweet gentle sex with me. Nasty slutty sex with a dominate lover is just a thrill like a carnival ride that she occasionally enjoys. I smiled as I understood that the excitement I get from being a cuckold is the perfect compliment to the pleasure Jeanne gets from being an ass slut for dominant men. I also. Now I made her lie on the bed and took her saree up. She was already wet, I bent down and started fingering her. She was moaning like hell, “Ummm ahhh…. fuck me..” She said, “Please stop Rahul, what if someone comes to the doorstep and finds me naked here?” While I was playing, she was moaning, “Oh, this feels so good.”I – “Your pussy is too wet. I need to fuck you now.”I entered into her in missionary position and she shouted softly. After a few minutes of fucking her, we changed our position. ?Better back to our hotel!! But we are going to have wake up early in the morning and have the receptionist tell those three German bitches that we went out and that we will get back to them on our cell phones!! We got plans for our new American and British slaves!!!? commented Samara.The three white guys followed their dark skinned Arab Mistresses back to the van that brought them to that warehouse. A driver drove them all the way to their hotel and dropped them off their. Once inside the. She suddenly adjusted her saree and got up and went away into the kitchen.Then onward, her image became imprinted in my mind. She, standing beside me while I was sleeping, half-hard peeled cock out and semen all over the place. What must she have felt? Disgust, anger, shame..or lust? After all, she was a woman too.I chose to believe that she must have felt attracted. Did she touch me? That night, I fantasized about her in a full-fledged way, while slept in the adjacent bedroom with dad,.