I knew bawa has watched me fucking many whores while he used to watch but how can i allow him to watch my own wife.Bawa then handed me a bag full of 2...0 lakhs as payments received by the clients and I was now totally confused and then i though its a matter of only watching and I am getting so much money and I also knew bawa would go to sl**p after few drinks. I accepeted his bag and told bawa that now I will be taking to rittu to my room no 407 and he should come after 1 hr and give me call on. I try to reach for his boxers and tug them down. My hand touches something alien to me and I jerk it away. He starts to laugh."I'm sorry," I tell him."You don't have to apologize."We continue to kiss, and I can feel him against me. He was ready and I was too. I think I was. He was inches away. It was finally happening. Then I hear it.My mom is calling for me."Oh shit." He jumps off me and pulls up his boxers. He grabs his pants and runs off. "I'm so sorry," he yells back.I sit there in shock. I. This went for 15 minutes and she was sucking my tongue biting my lips very hard and after about 5 minutes I exploded my cum over her nighty and released her had over my cock and she was still smooching and i was pressing her boobs very hard and after 10 minutes we released ourselves and was just lying.after about 30 minutes i removed my shorts and got on top of her and kissing her lips vigorously pressing my chest on her breasts and pressing half stiffen cock her pussy over her nighty and she. I asked, "Why Marti first?"Kyla said, "She wants you to fuck her but she'll chicken out if you don't take her quick." I was pretty sure Marti was blushing violently under the blanket. Kyla reached over and tugged on Derek's ding dong and said, "We'll entertain ourselves right here."I motioned to Marti to move down the hallway towards the chamber of love. I noticed she refused to look down at my winky. She was really shy.Marti stayed under the blanket until she was all the way into my bedroom..