“Always ready aren’t you my pussy cat” Eric whispered into her right earTeresa did not have to be asked for a second time giving easy access to ...Eric’s finger. …And then one of his fingers slipped between her fleshy lips. Her vulva was hot and wet. …And then slowly pulled out his finger, knowing that she would not be happy.“Don’t stop, pinch it, suck it, do something to my cunt” Teresa begged as her clitoris popped out from the slick sheath.He began to kiss and lick her neck making Teresa weaker. It was a one room with bathroom/WC and a small balcony. The one room contained kitchen, one single bed and two chairs/centretable. I had left my family behind in Delhi. I am 50 years old and can cook myself. I had joined my duty and was working from 10 a.m. to 5 p.m. ( 5 days a week).It had started to snow and there was also a freezing cold wind in Pahalgam. It was Friday evening, so I was looking forward to a nice week end at home. Because of the freezing cold wave coupled with snow there was. " Jade suggested, "How about it?" Yes!" Saffron agreed slightly drunkenly, "Why not, sounds good!" You want to lose that brassiere, let the guys see what they're missing maybe?" Jade suggested, as she cupped her own breasts and laughed, "Cause your bra straps a couple of inches up your back."Saffron twisted sideways, her flesh colour strap was indeed visible above the open back of her black dress, but she thought being flesh it didn't matter, maybe it did, maybe the back was lower than she. The way they behave & improvise is completely my style. So I feel like coming home. Finally.The way the girls - les 'Gonsesses' - take care of me, the moment I arrive. Last climb killing!----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The three tasty twens tighten after our lunch: 'Intimate Inspection' intimidates them terribly!The sexy solution is a sensual Spanish siesta. Both bedrooms are so small. Lack a breeze.The.