I told Raja to tell Ria to wear green sari on that day because in green she will look like an angel and more gorgeous according to my taste. He said n...o problem. That day we did not fuck each other that night as we need to be hornier on bed tomorrow.And that day comes and we went to their house, they welcomed us Ria was wearing a leaf green sari and as I thought she was like a angel while Preethi was wearing a transparent black sari. Their son was sent to the school. We had chat for five minutes. Now I am back with a bounce,” she smiled.We shagged like bunnies that night.We had breakfast at a restaurant full of bored couples with kids and went to the beach. The weather had improved enough for swimwear, and Vera put on a bathing suit. It could barely contain her breasts and covered that luxurious ass with a shiny layer of spandex. It was a look on the edge of decent or beyond. I loved being with the hottest girl on the beach. Vera was no skinny yoga doll, but a well-rounded fertility. She spread her legs and I kissed her inner thighs, careful to only blow air on her pussy. Then with just the tip of my tongue I touched her pussy gently moving down from the top, when my tongue touched her she let out a long sigh. Then I started moving my tongue on her clit making little circles, she was so very moist, I placed my finger at the entry to her vagina but I did not insert. She started moving her hips and her movements alone would put the tip of my finger in and out, I could tell by. Men and women from all walks of life went to the Don’s home to pay their respects and brought gifts for him. All were received happily, but very few were allowed to see ‘The Don,’ because he was so frail. Every so often, a member of the judicial branch of the Italian government was allowed into the room with ‘The Don,’ to speak with his doctor, about his condition. However they were not allowed to disturb the patient himself. They were able to read the monitors for themselves and make notes of.