My Wife And I Are Relaxing And Fucking In A Hotel Room In India

..sir." he said with an air of condescention. "I'm here to see Betsy Ross." I said. He looked at me from behind a pair of almost comical glasses "I'm sure you are." the words fell from his thin lips like gunk dripping from an old trash can. "Just call Ms. Ross!" I said with some bite. He called up Scar Jo's room and his expression turned from indifference to shear panic. "I'm terribly sorry for ths confusion sir you may go up, your sister's waiting, she's in Room 605." I took the elevator up to the Sixth floor, which in our boring berg was the Penthouse suite. I knocked on the door marked 605 and slipped inside. "You made it, I was wondering if you got cold feet." she said holding a glass of wine. "It's not everyday the star of Eight Legged Freaks invites you to her hotel room." I said taking a sip. "You saw that movie?" she asked. "Saw, I own the DVD. If you take it for what it is it'd actually quite good." "And what is it exactly?" she asked. "A light and campy send-up of the 50's. He started the HBO channel which was incidentally showing a bedroom scene. Mishra tried to change the channel but I caught his hand, which sent electric current through my aged neighbour. He tried to embrace me and I did not resist him. He pulled me in his arms and started kissing me. He was mad with desire. He inserted his tongue into my mouth and I loved it. Now his hands started moving over my night dress, he fondled my breasts over the dress, my nipples had become erect in anticipation of the pleasure. He caught them between his fingers and tweaked them mercilessly, I moaned out loudly. He started roughly trying to remove my dress and nearly tore it. I removed it on my own to prevent any further damage. Mishraji was busy kissing me all over my face. He removed my hair pin and my long hair cascaded down. I helped Mishraji in removing his Kurta and was pleasantly surprised to see a lean hairy muscular body without any extra fat.I buried my face in his hairy chest, located his.
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