Three days later, Oscar was in the room practicing his martial arts. It wasn’t that he found it necessary to practice, but that it helped pass the t...me. He had already examined every little part of the room. Despite its splendor, sitting around doing nothing was boring. It also gave him too much time to think about his future.Ajann Prajak, from behind a semi-transparent screen, watched Oscar as he moved in slow motion around the room. A Buddhist Monk in Thailand was a very different Monk than. But at the table next to us was a young girl on her own, looking a little morose. She was quite short, slim and very pretty: short red hair and what looked like green eyes; she was wearing ripped jeans and a t-shirt with “Bev's Hen Night” blazoned across her chest. When she looked up and caught my eye, I smiled and invited her to join us.“All on your own, honey?” I asked.She nodded. Kate patted the seat between us and said that if she wanted a bit of company she was welcome to join us.It turned. With my backtoward Ben and facing Natalie, I slowly lowered myself ontoBen's firm cock. My hole widened as his meat filled me. Natalieand I peered deeply into each other's eyes. She smiled sweetlyat me. I held my breath, letting out small puffs of air as Iimpaled myself an inch at a time. It was an exquisite feeling.Ben's cock was so warm. The skin was soft but underneath it wasrock hard. The feeling of being filled was calming and excitingat the same time. When I felt my ass cheeks touch his. For the first time, I was feeling an intense craving between my legs for my hubby’s organ. I wanted him to make love to me really hard now on the kitchen counter top.However I was the one who finally took charge of our impending copulation this evening. I told Bikas “Aaj hum aapko chudayenge” In India, husbands are given respect by their better-halves.I pulled down my Bikki’s pyjamas & gave him a good blowjob. Then we made use of the kitchen stool for our further love making. Tearing open.