"It looks like your friend is already here." I said as I nodded towards his bulge. "Are you expecting another friend?" Well, I think you know what I m...ean." He remarked. "Are you up for a little action?" He smiled as he rubbed his cock head."That's a very nice looking 'friend' you have there." I said motioning toward his cock one more time. "I wouldn't mind getting to know him a little better."He smiled even more and invited me to sit in his SUV as he put the darkened window back up. I climbed. Inviting Georgina, George described it as a “welcome to our home fuck”, much to Marina’s disgust. “That is SO common, George, even if it is true.”So George turned to Georgina, and said, “Welcome to our home, dear lady. May I have the pleasure of your delectable body, while my uptight wife rates our performance?”Georgina responded, “Thank you, kind sir. It is nice of you to ask. Please avail yourself of the second hand goods on offer.” At that, George said, “Second-hand, perhaps, but still in. We walked for a while, then that beach was visible. We walked towards a hotel in which i had booked a room for us. We were going to stay there for about two days. I asked the receptionist about our room. He gave the room keys, while room attendant took our luggage and we walked towards our room. I gave some money to that attendant.While he left the room, i took our luggage inside and kept it near a table. Veena turned towards me and smiled at me and said’ I love you, I asked ‘oh really? She. "Don't make any plans," she added with a mysterious smile.They ended up at the National Gallery. George showed her Hans Holbein's divine portrait of Princess Christina - daughter of the last Catholic King of Denmark and Norway and painted at the instigation of Henry VIII. Henry had been smitten, but Christina was not. "She is reported to have said 'If I had two heads, one should be at the King of England's disposal'," George chuckled.Hannah was spooked over how the princess' eyes seemed to be.