I noticed he was starting to get hard again, so I asked him to wash my whole body. He grabbed the soap and began washing me. He started at the neck; t...en he rubbed my back and my ass cheeks. Finally he took care of my breasts and my vagina. He made me come again a fourth time while rubbing and washing my pussy lips. Then I felt his hardness against my ass cheeks. I told him I did not think it was right to leave him in that kind of condition. I grabbed his rock hard cock, got down on my knees. I kissed her neck, pressed her boobs over her saree.She said, she had to go. I heard, but didn’t listen. I pulled my dick out my jeans and moved her hand over it. She grabbed it with just the right pressure and started moving it up and down. Moving her thumb over the tips alternatively. I just kissed her lips while keeping my hands on her neck.Again she said, she had to leave. I turned her around, facing the mirror, and put my hand inside her petticoat and started playing with her clitoris. My. I’d steadied my emotions enough to be thinking about what to do next (another drink or head home) when suddenly, I felt my phone vibrate with an incoming call.My instincts told me this would be Claire, and this immediately had me brighten up at the prospect of any contact and reassurance from my wife. But as I pulled my phone from my pocket I saw an unfamiliar number. As I hit the green ‘receive’ icon, the screen burst to life with a facetime call.The picture showed Claire’s naked body lying. Winking at them, he slowly walked through the open doorway into the suite with his newest bride in his arms.He gently sat her on the couch and stood up. He stared at his daughter/wife sitting there so prim and proper. Stunned, he looked at her as he tried desperately to think of something to say. Say that is, assuming he could get his mouth to work. Finally, he croaked, "I love you."It was inane, he thought, to not be able to say something profound under the circumstances. But the way Arlene.