"Jonas didn't speak for a long time. He stared off into the distance, smoking, until the cigarette burned down so far that it singed his finger, "So, ...hen," he asked, shaking his hand, "what's all of this about? Why keep her around? Why eat of my bread and drink of my wine if you've already..." his voice trailed off."Believe it or not," said Thule, chuckling mirthlessly, "it's because I care about Marigold. I love... being with her. It's not an act."Jonas lit another cigarette, inhaling. Me: Ok, then I will modify the challenge a bit. You should keep showing me any of your boobs, ass, pussy to me until he is there in the room.Ramya: Much better, ya. This is adventurous, exciting, and safe as well.Me: Ok, so it’s fixed. I called up room service.In the meantime, we have poured water on the bed so that he will be there in the room for some time. A boy again relatively in his teenage years has come.RS Guy: Hello, sir.Me: Hi, we need the blanket to be changed. It got wet as we. I took my finger and started to run it around the edges and after it was sufficiently lubricated, added a little bit more lube right above her hole and used my fuck you finger to push it inside of her relaxed ass. Her groan was obviously of pleasure and I brought my other hand down to test her cunt. It seemed that even though she had almost screamed in pain, the effect on her cunt was exactly the opposite. Her entire hair was soaked in her juices and her clit seemed to be at the point last week. Before I could ask her about her husband she said he left her for an American bitch.She is divorced for over 2 years now. I was shocked, who would leave such bombshell for some filthy American shit. She told me they had a love marriage which lasted for 2 years. Her husband got laid for a number times with his assistant in the US when he was on a project. He decided to end the marriage and settled with the bitch in the US.Her whole life was shattered and she was left all alone. She shifted to.