“Sure, I’d love to, Wendy,” Dan stood, offering his hand to her. She took his hand, helping her to stand.“I guess we’ll feel this sensation ...very time we touch hands,” he said.“I hope we touch hands very often,” she admitted.“I’m sure we will.”They awkwardly tried to figure out who would put whose hands where and Wendy laughed nervously. Dan put both his hands on Wendy’s slim waist while she placed her hands on his upper right arm and left shoulder.Wendy stepped closer, already loving the. .Her-he beats me and shouts at me for no reason, I can’t stand it anymore, one of these days I’m gonna kill myself!Me-aunty plz don’t do that, and don’t worry I’m here to help.Her-but I just can’t…And she cried even louder than beforeAnd I instinctively hugged her to console her, like I used to do for my ex-gf when she got sad, only till I realized that Madhu was not my gf and hugging her like this can become a grave misunderstanding..But she didn’t mind my hug at all, she clenched my shirt and. When I stepped out of the shower I realized the guys from the night before had already used all the towels. They were mostly crumpled up on the floor as caked in cum and sweat as I was. I carefully stepped over the puddle of cum I had just woken up in. I walked in baby steps out of the bathroom my legs and butt weren’t ready to move fully yet. The hotel room was lined with beer bottles two unopened boxes of condoms sat on the dresser. Not a single opened condom wrapper in sight. The dirty used. We started by her sitting on my lap facing me but fully clothed and my dick felt like it would burst. we then moved to a position with me spooning her and i could smell her hair and skin. this made me almost come and i was embarrassed by the hard on poking into her back. she sensed this and told me not to worry. she asked if she could see it and i said yes as long as i could look at her minnie. tentatively she pulled her dress up and her knickers to one side. her pussy was beutiful with just a.