It was like she read my mind. She came and called me outside. She asked me to start the car and go to another hotel. I did as she asked. We reached th... neighboring hotel and checked in. She didn’t utter a single word in the car. We reached the room and she asked me to do as I wanted to.I stripped her from her saree while kissing her and pushing my hand inside her navel. She was dripping wet and her pussy had little to no hair.I removed her saree and there my angel was in her blouse and panty. I. Oh, god, I want you!”She stood, then climbed into his lap, taking up his cock in her hand, rubbing her pussy on it a few times, then slowly sank down onto it. I noticed that Carol had grabbed her phone and was now videoing the action.“I’ll bet that Gracey will get a kick out of this video when we tell her it was the result of hearing last night’s story.”“Oh, yeah,” Heather agreed. When Sandy looked over her shoulder at the table, Heather looked at the table and repeated, “Oh, yeah,” then moved. Tom was groaning. Zofie could only whimper, her gentle cries of pleasure becoming the same repeated mew as he went in and out. Taking her in the shower had been wild. The first time, he was almost too aroused to properly appreciate the beauty of the moment. Now he was in the bedroom, the curtains nearly drawn but enough light to illuminate her delicious body. She gripped the pillows, scrunching them as he increased the pace and force of his thrusts. She could feel every inch of his manhood.. Looking into the mirror, she searched for wrinkles around her eyes. ‘Nothing, so far,’ she happily thought and turned on the shower. Soon, a foggy heat enveloped the room and she stepped in. Cindy slowly moved the washcloth on her body, eyes closed, pretending it was Greg touching her. She felt herself building to a climax when a shadow moved against the glass door and he stepped in. ‘Let me help you with that,’ he said, huskily. He took the cloth from her and dropped it to the wet floor..