"Get out," he commanded.She climbed wearily out of the truck. A woman came to the door. She was about ten years older than Erica, but she looked twice...as tired. She was attractive but in a weary way."Why did you bring her here?" she asked. "I found her on the road," Rebus said. His wife's eyes went to the bare expanse of flesh that was exposed by the ripped blouse."But you had your fun," she said. "Now why did you have to bring her here?" "Because I'm going to have some more fun," Rebus said.. Will I do?" And how!" I exclaimed. "You're stunning. And, if you don't mind me saying so, you look at least 25." Goody!" she replied. "That was the idea."I was still feasting on her beauty when Melissa cleared her throat. "Ahem, Mr. Smith, unless you want to take me to dinner dressed in a damp hotel towel, you had better get a move on!"I came out of my reverie. "Sure, sorry. Got distracted." I can see that!" she cooed, looking at the tent forming near my crotch. "You are incorrigible. But I. It felt so hot inside my mouth and when I pulled it out it shined with my spit and had such a potent air about that it was like looking at fire. I had to swallow it again. Both Duke and the driver (Mike, I found out later his name was) could tell I was enjoying myself. I knew I was too. I was slowly gyrating my hips as I sucked on his dick, listening to the soft rap music coming from the car's stereo and the low, bear like grunts of pleasure as Duke was getting blown. His hands kept exploring. .Press boobs..Butts.Namita has a good height.. Body is stronger compared to my soft stature..She gets excited quickly..While she is excited I wish her out of control..Take me intight hug..Knead my boobs..Kiss my lips with vigour…I always expect her move. Thinking so my pussy get wet..Think if namita could turn to a boy for the time being. We have separate beds in the room but I prefer to sleep with her.. In her arms..Wish her leg on mine..Hand on my boobs..Butts pressed in his hips..I love her.