Neither romm was being used. I entered one of the rooms and Terance said he would be right outside if I needed assistance or had any questions. After ...ulling the curtain closed I noticed a full lenght mirror on one of the walls, an upolstered chair in one corner and a hook on the opposite wall. I slid off my slip on penny loafers to reveal my nyloned covered feet and the color of pink nail polish on my toes shinned thru. I placed the 2 pairs of slacks on the chair, slid off my pants and hung. I saw my penis still up like a staff, soaked in her blood and our juices. She was curled up and that was protruding her ass hole out, the glory of her hole was inviting me, and I again started clitoral stimulation, this times with my two fingers. “Ooohhh aaaaram se bas arun bas naaaa ahhhhh bas karo naaaa.” But I never stopped. I asked for vaseline and she said she kept it in the Almirah, I immediately picked it up and applied to my fingers and got in to her love hole. I Finger fucked her for. It buzzed again. Shit! I picked it up, thinking maybe it was my wife checking up on me and wanting to tell me about her day. So much for my time to myself. If I ignored it now, I'd only get the inquisition later: "Where were you? How come you're not answering my texts? What were you doing that was so important?" And so on. But it wasn't my wife. The text was from Kriti. "Hey, Justin. I need your help. Can you come to my room?" My mind immediately jumped back to my fantasies of Kriti naked and. Yeh sun k unse meri gand pe thook daala aur maslny laga phr ungli rakh k andar ki sardi k dino main uski thandi ungli meri garam gand ko bohat maza de rahi thi. Phr usne mujhe kaha madar chod chal mera lund gheela kar mai ek randi k jaisy uska lund chus k gheela kia aur usne apna gheela lund meri gand k hole rakha… Mai doggy position main tha aur usne mere mun pe dupatta bandh rakha tha. Lund ko bohat zor pe bhi meri seal gand mai nhi ja raha tha jis pe usne ghussy main band gand pe zor zor k.