We struck up a conversation. He was really shy, but his voice was so deep and droning that I didn’t care. When he spoke, he hypnotized me. Finally, ...fter a few drinks and some civil conversation, he asks me to dance. I was more than happy to let him loose on my ass.We walked over to the dance floor, and I started going crazy again. It took him a little while, but eventually we were practically fucking on the dance floor. His hands were up my shirt, and I had mine around on his ass. I turned. More specifically she had curly black hair beautiful open green eyes, we started to talk. Then she told me that she is half Russian and half Sicilian. I have already started to do thoughts in my mind. We conversed about trips, her impressions about Greece. Meaning that it was a friendly conversation. We were drinking our cocktails, we were listening the exotic music with the outstanding view of Saronic bay. Needless to say that we had come more close to each other. We started to embrace each. A few hours later, Craig was sitting in the hotel room, sipping on a pepsi, working on a crossword. He slowly lowered his magazine and lifted his gaze. He stared at the delicate body of his travel companion spread out over the bed, in front of him. Sheila lay across the mattress, bare legged, without sandals. ­She wore a baggy t-shirt, her panties firmly hugging her hips, her slender thighs relaxed, her toes twitching slightly. In her forties, Sheila was still a very attractive woman. She had. !Tabhi mene use nikala aur agale hi pal ek aur jor ka jhatka mara to pura ka pura 9 inch ka gajar andar chala gaya wo aur jor se rone lag aahhh aaaaa pleasezzzz …. Bhaiyaese mat karo ahhhhhhhh….. Ohhhhhh… Meri chut phat gayi bhaiya please ese mat karo me mar jaungi.Phir mene bina ruke apne hathoon se bahot hi tezi se usko gajar se chodne laga. Tabhi wo behosh si ho gayi aur jor jor se siskiyane lagi. Uski chut ko bhi maja aa raha tha gajar se chudai karwa ke.Mene use thodi der aise hi karne ki.