” I said and just waited with an open mouth a thin string of saliva running from my tongue to his balls. He pushed it down so I could get my mouth ...round it. Not having the use of my hands made it a little tougher, but I managed. I did get a moan out of him finally as I took his entire cock in my mouth and down my throat. This brought up something I never would have thought I would be doing; sucking someone’s cock, bound, while ‘The Last Round-up’ by Gene Autry played in the background…. Carlos – So, where are you from in India?Me – Mumbai.Carlos – Ah, Indian women are lovely and beautiful.Me – Yes, they are.Carlos – So are you?Me – Thanks, Carlos.Carlos – Men from India enjoy massage here, but very few Indian women come for massages.Me – Oh, is it?Carlos – We offer a happy ending for women too.Me – Oh, ahh, is it?Carlos – Yes.Me – Ok, sure.He started rubbing my butts hard and strongly. I was getting wet down by his strong hands. He was rubbing my thighs with his oily hands. He. She knocked the drink back in one and handed me the glass "get me another refill and I will let you see my pussy" she giggled.I returned with the drink to find her pantieson the floor, and she had positioned herself on one of the sofas in a cross legged position, if she had been taller she wouldnt have been able to do that.I looked at her shaven pussy, whose lips were open showing me brown pussy lips encircling a pink inside.One thing is for sure, when this lady says that she is going to show. The girls finished swimming, had a few more drinks and Wendy eventually came home.We where supposed to be going out for some dinner, but due to the Wine and the Beer situation we decided it would be better if we ordered Pizza. Dinner arrived and we ate and drank talked and laughed, Wendy excused herself and went and had a shower, she was decidedly unsteady on her feet, but she managed to have a shower without any mishap. She arrived back in the Lounge room more wet than dry and wearing her.