That vacation, my wife managed to turn some 2-3 tricks every night. We managed to go to the beach where she could expose herself and build up a reputa...ion. We managed to make 5 great videos of my wife fucking strangers. I had to buy a camera at a shopping, leaving Lizzy back at the hotel fucking Tony silly. When I came back with the camera, Tony allowed us to film him with my wife. His spring break was over. So was our vacation. We got home and the first thing I had to do was to set up a web ad. Seema was a sex goddess, as if she was made in spare time, now after 2 months were passed we were good friends i.e. me, roshan& seema, roshan used to go to work in his factory 30 km far from house, almost at night shift so he goes at 6.00 evening & use to come back 8.00 in morning, rest of the time he sleeps so evening i used to go to his house talk to him sometimes. Meanwhile there was a marriage of my father’s late friend son in mumbai, so my parents went there for 10 days & i was alone due. I just nodded.In the lift, his strong arms wrapped around me and those big hands grabbed my bum cheeks. He was treating me like a bloody whore. Did I care ? No way.Once in the room, I threw my handbag on the floor and grabbed the front of his shirt. I feverishly started unbuttoning it. Down on my knees, I got to his belt. He grabbed my hair, firmly, but not enough to cause pain, and eased me up from the floor.He kissed me so powerfully, breaking free to lift my top straight over my head. He. "Stacy hesitated slightly - the locker was pretty small - but then she obeyed. Making certain she had a firm grip on the small flask (red wine this time), she wriggled ass-first into the locker, facing outwards. Her tight little cheerleading costume - green, sleeveless blouse and white skirt - rode up on her thighs, exposing her bare pussy to the open air. Barry, unable to resist, reached down and fondled it, slipping his middle finger into her snatch and wiggling it around. Stacy had not yet.