" If you want me to be your trophy wife, just place my head on the wall beside that buck you bagged last year." I don't want you on my den wall, I wan...t you all dolled up and at my side when we have to attend social functions. I'll be proud to show you off to all the others." Darling, you're changing the subject. You're talking about functions and I'm talking about fuckings. Are you going to go to the Inn or are we going to go into the back of this van and you have your way with me." The back of. Anyway, Ishould wait up until I can put my clothes in the dryer."A few hours later, though, I was bored and feeling a little bitmischievous. I was still wearing the short-shorts, despite having justtaken my clothes out of the dryer and being able to change to somethingmore modest. And, since it was after ten, wearing pyjamas would have beenquite appropriate. But, like I said, I was feeling a little too hyper ormischievous. And again, I wanted attention. So I went and found Roger inhis room and,. . about three weeks," Karen replied."Where all have you been?" Ramu asked."We landed in Delhi. Then we went to Agra, Jaipur, Varanasi, Allahabad, Aurangabad and now here," Irma said."Where do you go from here?" I asked."After a week here we spend three days in Mumbai then fly home," Karen said."Did you enjoy your trip so far?" I asked."Oh yes. There is so much new for us to see," Irma said, "I think we'll have to come back."When we reached the hotel they checked in."Is seven o'clock alright. He positioned me on the bed with my head hanging off. I knew what was next. He pushed his dick into my throat. I could feel his baby girl kicking. She always let me know when I was enjoying a good fucking. Del whispered how beautiful I looked carrying his baby. He came. I took his entire load down my throat directly in my stomach. I wanted to taste it. Del reclined down on the bed and lit a cigarette. I got on his dick and started sucking him in long deep slow strokes. Every now and then, I.