. so fragile… and yet she was fucking my cock like an animal. Her legs were shaking like she was having a seizure as she rode through her climax.I s...owed my thrusting as her body relaxed… she fell limp under me… I loosened my grip on her legs, which, in my passion I had pushed up to her shoulders.I looked over at Stacy, who was still hanging over her friend. Her eyes were still fixed on Cindy’s little body impaled on my cock, her right hand on Cindy’s pussy, and her left was rubbing her own. I. We are both inside my room later… the queen is now within my territory, I whispered to myself. We then continue to talk about our personal lives… I intentionally inquired Mrs. Ankita about her marital status.She said, she is married to a wealthy businessman with 3 kids. The same question was put on me, so I said I’m a relationship with a girl studying abroad. I gave Mrs. Ankita my good wishes and compliments. She felt pleased and comfortable after hearing this. I offered her some drinks however. I set the autopilot and headed inside.I made a thorough search of the food situation. For a man ... David did a good job. Ludington could supply the fresh we needed. I made a list.I’ve garnered a few weird tastes ... world travel does that to a person. There are fruits, vegetables, even meats that aren’t available on the North American continent. Some don’t freeze well, some cannot be shipped and some are banned for reasons only known to the government ... and the wealthy ... some would be. Something about being understood by her father, and then her sexy little secret being known to him had a profound effect on her. She almost didn't want to think it to herself, but she felt what she could only describe as arousal. Brooke dismissed the thought and stood up, returning to the couch for her previously scheduled TV marathon. Only it wasn't the show that was on that she was thinking of, it was her father, his reaction and a naughty little thought popped into her head."He must have.