I was married with two. Our spouses had stayed home. I was surprised when Beka told me that she had a crush on me in high school and wished all our fl...rting and teasing had led to something more. We talked until everyone had left. I finally walked her back to her hotel room."You can come in if you'd like," she said in a matter-of fact manner like it was no big deal. "There is a bottle of wine in the mini-bar, and I'm not tired."We finished the bottle. A slow song from our high school days came. She wanted to stop him, but it felt so erotic with the young boys hands on her tits she let him continue. He then layed on the lounge with her and started to suck each tit. He loved the big tits on the sexy woman. As he sucked he stretched them out pulling the nipples. She loved the sensation. Today she was naked and he then rubbed between her legs. Her pussy was shaved and smooth. He felt her pussy lips and her full clit and then felt her hole. She layed and enjoyed his hands on her pussy. He. I stuck my tongue out and scooped a lot of her juice in one deft move. In reaction, Reshma let out a scream and yanked my hair with both hands. The pain of her act was excruciating but within seconds the taste of her juice sunk in.It was like nothing I had tasted – though I’d had a couple of girlfriends before marriage, I never fancied eating either of them. In both cases, their vaginal fluid had a repulsive smell and tasted awful. But to satisfy them, I had forced myself to eat their pussy at. “The only ground rule is, you are going to be naked and we will do whatever we want with each other and with you. You cannot initiate anything this evening. If you don’t like those ground rules, feel free to stay out here and wait in the car.” Sarah giggled and they both kissed quickly, opened their doors and got out and headed to the house without a second look at me. It probably was completely unnecessary because after only a moment’s hesitation to absorb all of what that meant, I decided.