He wrapped his arms around her, squeezed her, willing her to relax in his arms. It took a few moments before he could feel the tension begin to ebb fr...om her body. He rubbed warmth into her arms as he bent forward to lay a soft kiss on her cheek. He knew the salt he tasted was not from the ocean spray. He whispered, “Come inside.” He held her as they walked back into the room and stood in front of the fire place. He had chosen this hotel for their weekend getaway because he knew Carrie would. I changed into a long t-shirt and went to bed. I was pretty upset and restless. About 1:00 a.m., I heard one of the guys come in, then I heard the other come in a few minutes later. I laid there for awhile. I still couldnt sleep. I heard Mike and Mark talking quietly. I decided to go to their room and see if they would listen to me complain about my jerk boyfriend. I pushed the door open and looked in. I couldnt believe it. They were both naked. Mark was kneeling in front of Mike and he was. It felt so soft that I was touching a spongy thing. Then she asked me haven’t you breastfeed ever or don’t remember you moms breasts which fed you. I said nothing. then I asked her to teach me about sex. She said it can’t be thought without practical. Then I told her that I’m ready for practices. She refused to teach me but on my insist she said ok cause she wants a hard fuck as she is also a virgin still at the age of 23 in Bombay. Then she started to take off my clothes. We are alone at home. He smiled, she thrust her fingers into his hair as his head disappeared under her skirt. She felt his lips trace her now sopping pussy, his teeth catch her panties as he pulled them to the floor. His tongue traced her pussy so gently… she was aching for him. ‘I’m… I’m a married woman…’His lips were warm, his tongue like an artists paintbrush on a bare canvas. ‘I’m…a married…woman…’Gabriella fell black. His mouth closed in around her clitoris and slowly, tantalizingly slowly, he began to suck..