"It's been a tough day and then we'll eat. I'm going to check some things with reception, I told them to catch any messages for me." I stopped for a s...econd, waiting to see if she'd say anything."I think that belt ought to come off," I said, handing her the key. "I bet you didn't wear knickers when you met Dean for dinner?" How did you guess?" It must be this room, maybe the walls remember."She handed me the key to my device. "Fair's fair," she said, "I'll see you in the restaurant in forty. Her last few words to me were, ‘If you had not advanced first, I could not have told you about my feelings. Thank you. You have so much stamina and sex power – wow! More than the average foreign porn stars! How do you do it?! I know I’ll get married someday but you’ll always find me wanting and missing your cock! I wouldn’t care less if my husband found out. Please, don’t lose your physique and sex power. I’ll need you all the time.”Obviously, as a souvenir and gratitude for the kind words she. After a few minutes I saw him whispering something in her ears and she was shaking her head in the negative. Then I saw his left hand stroking my wife’s hair gently as he continued to whisper in her ears. Suddenly he grabbed her hair and pulled her head down to his crotch. I saw my wife’s hand on his shoulder making feeble motions of protests. But that was it. Through my night vision goggles I saw my wife’s head bobbing up and down over his crotch. Definitely she was sucking his cock. All the. The male model lied down on the bed. While the first model sat on male model’s face, the other model sat on the male model’s dick in a cowgirl position. The make-up artist smiled and started doing the make-up of the second female model and said, “Try to hold still…”Meanwhile, Savita thought, “What the fuck? Where are the next models??”She started searching the whole place. After searching for some time, she entered the room where the models were fucking. She was shocked to see the view.Till now.