What had just happened? I think he'd been that close to telling me how he really felt. This was crazy. I felt like I was the eighteen year old and Ale...xei was the adult. He was a man and I was a little girl. I guess it was just about then that I realized that I wanted him. I wanted him to touch me. Touch me down there. I wanted him to kiss me. Not a little boy kiss, but a grown up kiss. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to see him. See his cock and touch it. Feel it inside me. Moving inside me, in. "See these babies." she said, releasing his cock to pull down her top. "I want you to shoot your hot, sticky load all over them, so I can rub it in."I could no longer feel the cold as I unzipped my own pants and took out my cock. I watched as the stranger then squeezed my wife's tits and pinched her nipples."Mmmmm, I like it." She said, in response to his assault on her tits."Stop talking bitch and get to work." He demanded, pushing her head into his lap.All three of us giggled like school k**s. The client asked the manager for a busty girl with a lot of pubic hair and demanded that she enters stark naked into his room.It was easy to follow as Roshni was hairy that time with her periods just ending and thus an obvious break from the clients. But the latter part was a bit difficult to follow. I just mentioned the demand and hung up saying I would pick her up from the house at 8 pm.The day went by and I was finally at the doorstep only to see Roshni draped in just a piece of cloth. As. Devan pulled her head back inside the tent and wondered what had prompted Lorelle to warm up to the scarred old warrior. He was hardly her type from what Devan had seen. Lorelle crawled back into the tent a short while later — licking her lips — and curled back up in her blankets.When Devan looked at her through sleepy eyes to ask the question in her mind, Lorelle put a finger before her lips and winked. She then curled up in her blanket to sleep.Devan just shook her head and did the same, too.