I suddenly panicked, what if he ejaculates, it will be all over my face. The thought spurred me to grind my pussy even harder . Suddenly Vinay said �...� Vikas, I think we should cut the cake “I reluctantly released my grip on his buttocks and he moved away. I got up from Vinay’s lap and Vinay asked me to bring cake from the fridge. I walked few steps then realized that my pussy juices must have drenched the nightie. Too late, I tried to cover up turned and saw them ogling at the wet spot. I was. One did for me the next morning, and by 9:30 I was on my way around the D.C. Beltway and down I-95.To Charleston, South Carolina.I'd picked it more or less out of a hat. I had to get out of the D.C. area, and I preferred mild winters to cold ones so that dictated south. I didn't want a big city but not the country, either; I'd never visited Charleston so they had no reason to look for me there especially; and what I'd read of the town said it was charming. So Charleston it would be, for now. A perfect evening.40 minutes later after leaving the office, Becky unlocked and opened the door, and walked into cottage 13, before closing the door, she placed the Do Not Disturb sign on the outside door handle with a ‘D’ written in red lipstick on it, additional confirmation for him that he’d found the right location. She thought about locking the door, than decided not to. She checked her watch, 5:40, more than enough time to eat the takeout food she picked up on the way to the cottage,. .. So what do you LOVE doing instead of fucking me?No I don't... I want to be the one fucking you!Your making Tammy laugh. We both know what you get off to. Tell Tammy what wifey likes to do instead of fucking her own husband?NO! NO! Its not true... Don't be a baby. Tell your secretary what gets you off?I... ... like to... W... watch you.You mean us? You like watching us? Together in your bed? Uh huh. I like it. Watching you both together in our bed!What does Tammy and I do that you like to.