After a bit he made his way to a chair directly across the room from where I was sitting.It was, and still is my habit when a guy does that to discree...ly drop something and “accidentally” open my legs so he has an unobstructed view up my skirt. Unlike some girls, I consider it a huge compliment when a guy tries to catch a glimpse up my skirt or dress. I fumbled through my purse and found a hair bush and brushed my hair a bit, and checked my makeup in a hand held mirror I had in my purse. I was. These men touch too deep.Prerna – So what, Sonia? We are here for fun. Let yourself free.Me – What about our husband and kids?Prerna – No one will come to know.I agreed, and we headed to the streets of Pattaya. Soon we found a massage parlor for women. All masseurs were quite young there, in-between ages of 22-25 max. We booked two masseurs for us.I chose a black guy from Some African country who was working here. As a normal routine, he gave me a towel. I removed my clothes and undergarments. She gripped tighter as it began to slip and pulled harder still. I felt the sex triggers in my clit. It always worked. She was squeezing harder to maintain her grip, all the time watching my face for any sign of pain. Seeing none she pulled harder until my nipple was at its extremity and held it tight. I closed my eyes as the tingles in my clit grew stronger and I felt her fingers squeeze down on my other nipple and pull on it hard. I was lubricating and could feel myself getting sloppy again.. We walked to the middle of the alley and chose a spot. My wife wasted no time in removing her dress, bra, and panties. We kissed long and hard before I turned my attention to her hard, erect nipples on her ample breasts. I sucked them like I was starved for milk. I dropped to my knees and she hiked her one shapely leg up onto my shoulder as I ate her pussy while she was standing. She humped my face and moaned, "Eat me, eat me." Then she turned around and bent at the waist, with her legs spread.