I would like to share with you her story how she was intimately used by our servant Saikat and his friends Mulla, Bashir Ali and Dhanpat and the best ...part is that not only she performed very well but her affairs helped make her more wanton.Saikat was about 66 years of age but he looked 55 and he had a huge body weighing about 100 kgs, ugly looking with tobacco-stained teeth. He had coal black complexion, was hairy and looked like an Indian raw wrestler with huge arms and legs. He was in fact a. " I said coming up for air from her delicious titty. "You haven't changed have you, you kinky bitch." Lotta laughed. "Haha no I haven't. Not one bit." she said slowing down as she wanked me off all whilst I slipped a fourth finger into her wet snatch. "I bet you were doing that behind my back the whole time we were dating." I said nonchalently. "Well...." she said. "Maybe once or twice." she said giggling with her Swedish accent. I stopped finger blasting her pussy and looked her in the eye.. The waves finally stopped and we went to rest in the shallow water, finally the waves started again and we went to the front, it was fun lots of bodies crashing and k**s screaming, lol, then a boy and girl grabbed our tube for a rescue, I smiled and said "thats fine", the waves stopped and we went out, The 2 k**s wanted to go on the slides, the lineup was huge but they wanted to so off they went, when the waves started agin they were still in line so I told them i was going in the waves and Id. You are not listening.” Looking down into her watery eyes that trailed rivulets down her face, I can’t help but feel the compassion coming from her. I kiss her again. I take a deep breath and release it slowly, and pull her head to my chest. “If you are sorry for allowing yourself to show me the passion you have. If you are sorry that no matter what I do today or how I move I will remember that feeling. If you are sorry that you lost yourself in our passion, our lust, our desire for one.