”Julia couldn’t give a shit about some Kiwi. All she wanted was Peter and his body. She lay back on her bed propped up on one elbow as Peter poure... a couple of glasses and came to sit beside her. He leaned over and kissed her lips softly and then moved to her neck. Julia shivered under his touch and instinctively reached and pulled him closer.“Julia you are so very beautiful and I have to say, I love watching you walk. You have the best bottom in the whole airline,” said Peter, in that voice. I was enjoying my first few sips on a glass of wine when I saw him walk in. I’m not sure what first drew me to watch him, but I certainly spent a few minutes running my eyes from his dark wavy hair (oh to run my hands through that), down his tall physique; wondering what the spark in those eyes could be like as he was prone above me.He appeared a little frustrated as he spoke with the lady at reception, and then I saw it. His beguiling smile clearly had her smiling, as well as myself - and he. Phir french kiss mujhe karni nahi padi woh bhukhi sherni ki tarah mere hoth ko kat ne lagi aur mere muh me apna jeev dal ke mere jeev se khelne lagi. Mere hath bhala kaise kabu me rehte, unke boobs ke upar ja ke dabane lage the, maine apna sir niche kiya aur unka ek boob apone muh me liya aur chusne lga.Main apne hath se dusre boob ko masalne laga tha. Aur woh mere badan se kapade utarne lagi thi. Phir main unse alag ho gaya aur apne kapde utar ne laga to mera lund khada ho gaya tha. Unhone use. .Bas ek dusre ko -pyaar kr rhe the….Maine uso plta..Or uski kamar par apne hoth rake uski to siski nikal aayi..Aahahaahah…Maine uski bra nikal di…Or vo kaatil boobs mere saamne..The…Haaye mai amr jau….Mai to pagal ho gya…Mai to unhe peeta rha…Kabhi left kabhi right…Or usko fir maie dheere dheere bed pr le gya…Uske par aise leta jaise koi sher kisi heeran par hamle krta hai….Poore josh me….Ek dam nashe me…Uski maine pants utari….Or vo kymat choot mere saamen thi….There was no panty bas fir kya.