I called him on the mobile and we met for coffee outside. This man was thin and fair. I told him i need to book a room first and then i would come to ...their home. He flatly refused and took me to their house to stay. The house was a typical south Indian independent house with a small portico a kitchen a small sitting room and one micro bedrooms. Once home they suggested we go for a night show movie. Their daughter had been married off and son was in a engineering college. He was a bit touchy. I was second last year, to Harry himself, and was handed ?75k which I salted away in some future's options. Those options tripled the money inside six months and so I set aside that for my little nest egg.Just as I was about to leave, my US contact came online and we did a little horse-trading and a little ribbing. She kept saying she was going to come over and make an honest man out of me so I told her that I couldn't afford it.I was closing with Anne-Marie when I felt a pair of soft hands on. Mmnn!... Mmm..." I closed my mouth whenever I felt that I was going to moan loud in order to further please his majesty. I began to enjoy the way his cock filled my ass hole massaging my young prostate and I moaned some more, "Mmm!... Uhhh'mmm... Ohhhh'mnn..." He thrusted deeply into me and he went a bit faster sliding his hard cock into my bum with greater intensity. The king moaned louder saying, "Uuhhh!... Yea... Uhhhh!... Ohhh!...This feels so good..."The King greedily pounded his hips upon. Once on each side of the zipper. Her panties were pulled out and cut and her fur bush was clearly visible. Yup, the carpet matched the drapes. I don’t know if I’m a typical male scum bag or what, but the lady just escaped a bad situation and here I am checking out her bush. Sometimes it ain’t easy being me. OK, so give me five minutes in the penalty box! WTF! The bruise and knot on her left cheek bone was the result of getting hit hard. Her left hand clearly showed the signs of being married.