I mean come on what I was to do? I was the guest so I found it only fitting that I would let Andy sleep with me. I patted on the bed and told andy tha... he could sleep on the other side of the bed. Andy crawled into bed and seemed to grow calmer but as the storm worsened I felt him snuggling up closer to me as I laid on my side. Whats going on here I thought, and soon I found that his breath against my neck was turning me on, the more it thundered and the more lightning flashed off the walls. However, I know that she is not going to mind it. I pressed her more close to me. Her grip was also tightening on me.We smooched for long time. I roamed my hands freely all over her back from her head, then neck, then shoulder, then wais, and then her beautiful ass, took her in my both hand, and led her to the center of the room.Then I started slowly removing her cloths one by one. First, I took hold of her loose end of saree and pulled it. She rolled around herself and it all the way came into. At this point my hips were bucking wildly, so he used his other hand to press down on my torso just above my pubic bone. It put even more pressure on the elusive g-spot and sent me over the edge. Bam! Full blown, pulsing, sizzling orgasm happening with the sweetest juices now flowing from my cunt. My whole body was shaking and trembling.My knees were bent back up to my ears now and toes pointing straight as arrows resting on his shoulders. My boy kissed the inside of my thighs and worked his. Something else was also apparent to me. It was the absence of the statue of Thao Suranari (Lady Mo) or Ya Mo, Grandmother Mo, as she is fondly remembered, in front of the west gate. It wasn't installed until 1934, so even Chanthra wouldn't have seen it since she was in Bangkok at the Amulets Wat at the time."Since this is 2398 (1855 AD), Ya Mo died three years ago, and her remains have been enshrined in a Chedi at Wat Sala Loi. We shall go there later to venerate her," Chanthra told me, as we.