She slowly moved backwards until my cock popped free, a gush of fluids pouring out of her and onto the hardwood floor.“Lucy, attend to your mistress....” I said, waving at the mess in Christine’s crotch.The smile on Lucy’s face was beatific, lighting the entire room as she crawled over, burying her face in Christine’s leaking pussy with a growl.I watched, fascinated as she licked and sucked, even sticking her fingers inside of Christine to drag out every drop she could find. I was a little. Then, one day while in a meeting I was thinking of some ways on how I could satisfy her again. My friend interrupted me and said, “Hello, you need to concentrate.”After the meeting, my friend took me out and asked: “What’s the problem?” I said “Nothing” Then he said “Share it with me maybe I could help you”I spilled out saying how we both are not satisfied with our sex life. My friend Arjun started laughing and said, “It’s a common thing!! Don’t worry, try roleplays and toys.I said, “We tried. I did some research and took a flight straight to Bangalore. Language was not a problem in Bangalore but to find such ancient monuments in deep hinterlands, local language is a must. So, I contacted my hotel Travel Desk and asked them to arrange for a guide who is well versed with the interior of the State and can talk to the people in the local language and dialect.In the evening, I got a call from the Travel Desk that my guide has been arranged and is here, if I would like to meet him. I said. "Oh yes Sandy" I hissed as I lunged into her cunt, "Piss on me baby"She found her voice again and hissed into my ear,"You're really fucking your own sister?" Yes" I managed to utter as my own climax hit me, "Oh fuck Sandy, yes I fuck her all the time" and she came again!They were all in the pool when we got back except for a stunning big blonde girl squatting at the side, I did a double take and said,"Jesus Christ!"Sandy giggled and squeezed my hand, "Didn't you know?" Eh? Er no, no when you.