I applied cream for the skin to shine and didn’t wear any lipstick. I wore a perfume my husband like. I found myself kinky in the mirror. I took my ...urse and came out.I was very happy to go out and I couldn’t see Jitender any where. I opened my Daughter’s room. She was in the bathroom. I went to the guest room and knocked. He opened the door and he was awe struck by seeing me .He was just seeing me from top to down. I was blushing myself already. Before I could say anything, he pulled me inside. From my mouth he went to my ear.“Get your sluttish self into that room now and wait for me on your knees”With that’s he let go of my hair and walked to the bedroom.10 minutes later he waked into the living room and caught me staring out the window, I had needed to stretch my legs and thought he wouldn’t be out for a while. He stood there all 6 foot of his gorgeous body, with his leather trousers on, just looking at him made me wet.“Why are you not of your knees slave?”Immediately I dropped to. She looked down at me from her kneeling position, her crotch still in my face. “Your turn” she said.She gently grabbed my penis which alone was enough to cause me to gasp in a huge breath. She laughed a bit at my ecstasy. She started by slowly pumping my dick up and down. She got off her knees and began kissing my chest. She circled my nipples with her tongue before taking them into her mouth one by one. She sucked them hard and even bit them, slowly increasing the pressure until she got a. " Imade my way out of the restaurant and there Ryker was, waiting for me. Hehad a sack from the store, you know the type. They carry everything frombeach towels to souviners. He said, "Let me walk you back to your room,"and again took my hand in his. I did not know if I liked it or not. No,that's not true. I loved holding his hand, but I knew I was not supposedto like it. This was all messed up.We got to my room, and I did not know if I should ask him inside. I knewI wanted to. A lot. .