He finally stopped coughing as he fainted, but his face was still blue.I wanted to help him, but the only thing I could think of to do was to blow air...into his mouth while pinching his nose closed. Everybody had run up at the first sign of trouble and were standing around us in a big circle. They were all sure that the other shaman was dead, but he began to stir as I blew air into his lungs.I kept this up for nearly 10 minutes until his eyes fluttered open. He pushed me away, violently, and. She looked bewildered. I took the opportunity to push her on her back and drop my wet pussy on top of hers. I was sitting up and she was still on her back. I grabbed one of her legs, put it against my shoulder, leaned forward so her ass hovered above the bed, and grabbed the headboard so she couldn’t push me off. I grinded my drenched pussy against hers more aggressively than ever before. I managed to make her cum within several seconds. But what was really different this time around was. After a while, I felt guilty for screaming at Venkat(room cleaner) since it was Ravi’s fault that he kept the door open. I also told Ravi about how creepy the manager and the receptionist were. To which he replied that since they are in a remote area it’s been a while for them, they haven’t seen a good looking sexy female for a while. In response to which I smiled and agreed to Ravi. Ravi told me that manager’s name was Murty and the receptionists were Raju.Soon we had our lunch after that I. - Aproape ca imi faceam griji. - Awww... dar stii ca n-ai de ce! Pot sa am grija de mine! - Vad! ii spun eu in timp ce ii privesc clatinatul din cap. O petrecere reusita? Si mai iau o gura din bautura. - Ce? Aaa! Da! Petrecerea! Foarte reusita. - Povesteste-mi. - Mai tii minte taxiul in care am plecat? M-am urcat in spate. La jumatatea drumului era un stop interminabil. Ma plictisisem asa ca m-am dat jos si m-am urcat in fata ca sa pot povesti cu soferul. Eu am o rabdare sinistra. Viata m-a pus.