She hung up and they drove to her house to get herready.??????????? Afteran hour her bedroom Mary walked down the steps stunning her family with heras...ounding beauty. She was wearing a white strapless dress with pink flowerdesigns just above where her tiny breasts were. The dress had many diamonds andcrystals that made the dress shine with beauty and glory. Her hair was inbeautiful curls that were long enough to reach her breasts as the rest of herhair touched near her waste. She hide clear. His godlike body. His incredible cock. The hunger that was so obvious in his eyes and his voice.The next thing she knew, her hand was in his, and he was pulling her to her feet. The fires of her pent up need consumed her, burning away anything resembling reservations. She crushed her body against him, tilted his head down, and kissed him as if her life depended upon it.Will growled into the kiss, and slipped a hand beneath her butt, lifting her feet off the ground as if she weighed nothing. She. After a shower me and my wife were horny and decided to have sex on a sofa in the hall. I blind folded my wife and tied her hands or more fun. In the mean time Hemant and sweety entered the house in nude and were watching me licking my wife all over. I asked them to keep quite and come in the hall.I guided my tool inside Ramya and after sexing here for few minutes i asked hemant to enter her as she was blind folded. I immidiately started playing with sweety.My wife realised the difference as we. We had exchanged many rude ideas, fantasies and gestures in our daily chats, mostly about women, prompted by passers by, hotel guests, newspaper pictures. It seemed he and I shared the same interests in all things female in great detail. We discussed bodies of course, dress, shoes, hair, colour, their walk - everything. I think as an experienced long serving concierge, he had the making of everyone in his domain and lonely as the job could be, he warmed to being a sympathetic like minded soul.