I’m on the top floor which gives me a view over the small city toward the mountains. I do quite a bit of my work in my room so I set my desk up to l...ok out the biggest window.I speak little of the local language and my housemates likewise don’t speak much English. My main contact at the client company is fluent in English and gives me lots of cultural tips. The food is tasty and plentiful. Twice a week the landlord’s daughter comes in to clean and do my laundry. She is an attractive. Couple of weeks later this old lady met Joe on the street and said “Oh Mr Jones I am sorry for your loss.”Without thinking Joe Said, “No big loss she leaked every time I used her. What finished her off was when I rented her out to four guys form the next town over to go fishing. They all piled in at once and she split right down the middle.” The old lady fainted.✧ ✧ ✧When you are smiling you can thank squaddie117 for them!!Q: What did the hurricane say to the coconut palm tree?A: Hold on to. Breathlessly, John suggested that Paula lie down on the mattress while we decided who would get to kiss her pussy first. Ever the gentlemen, I gestured him forward with a roguish grin. In a flash, John was between her legs, parting her lips and lashing her with his tongue as if his life depended on it. Paula closed her eyes and opened her legs wider to assist his oral assault. I played with her firm breasts and she pumped my cock with both hands. John's sucks and slurps were clearly audible in. It was already very late, so I couldn’t even call Sushma. She would have been asleep by then. I had no choice left but to masturbate. So I went to the common washroom that we had in our house, closed the door, and started masturbating.At first, I was thinking about my wife, Sushma. But suddenly, her image converted into my daughter. I was in the middle of the act. I didn’t want to stop. My daughter’s naked body was making me hornier, and so after that, I continued masturbating, imagining about.