The waitress came running over and apologized for removing our drinks, because she thought since we were gone for over an hour that we left the bar an...d went back to our rooms. Charles looked up at her with a devilish look, “No we just went to have some sexy fun and I guess lasted longer then we thought. Lol.” The waitress left and came back a couple minutes later with fresh drinks, “These are on the house. Sorry again for assuming you guys left.” She looked at my wife and noticed that she could. We started talking normal stuff (later progressing to Amala explaining on how all these started). Slowly I moved to next level talking openly maturely about the private body parts. I started to appreciate, alluring Amala about her assets. Then just moved to talk dirty in a hushed voice with the inspiration of Kamat.I could see Kamat stroking his private over the jeans as I continued to compliment praise Amala boobs, hips, ass. I could see Amala blushing with a hint of thirst poking out of her. I have to take a few deep breaths. The man starts charging me, I sidestep, but not enough. He slams into my left side, as my right hand grabs at his neck. His weight is pulling me down. I land hard on my knees, more pain I didn’t need right now. The man grabs my hand and tries to get it to release his neck. So I start punching him in the face with my left hand. He does some kind of spin and I can’t keep hold of him, but his nose is bleeding now. [Good girl.] I see him grab the knife off the. Ungh! I’m cumming ... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”After she came all over my cock, I knew I couldn’t pull out in time, so, I came inside her with a small sigh:“Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh.”After I came, she released me and sat down in the passenger seat, then, she pulled her dress back down and said:“You came inside me, didn’t you?”“Yes I did, and, I’m sorry.”“Don’t be, as long as I don’t get pregnant.”“Okay.”With that, I put my thong panties back on, pulled down Kristy’s dress, started the.