In seconds another wave rocked her, so she grabbed the bedsheets and dug her red-tipped nails into my forearm. In a few seconds, I thought, I'll pull ...back and slip into her even while she's coming, and let's see what she thinks about that sensation.But then she started crying.The tears and sobs burst from Sandi while her cunt still spasmed under my fingers. Another dam of feeling had burst inside her. At first I thought the pleasure had blown an emotional fuse, but, no, I realized that sorrow. They just kept their lights on and perhaps did not suspect me seeing. Soon she was relieved of her blouse and sari and was in blouse and petticoat. Her husband got rid of his lungi and brought out his cock. It was huge, much bigger than mine. He moved his cock over her entire body and then thrusted it into her vagina and began fucking her. By now, it was 1.30 pm and I had masturbated two times. I went back to sleep. This continued for a week, and I spent sleepless nights watching them. But. I forgot all about it, but there is a tape of last night. Want to see it when we get out of here?” Bethany stuck her tongue in my ear now.“Do I ever!” I chuckled in response, while Natalie gave me a very loving kiss as we sat for the reception and Laila brought me my food.“Does this please you, sir?” Laila asked me, while kissing me softly on the lips.“Yes, it does. Not only did you bring me food in such a way that I don’t have to rise from the table, but you brought me exactly the sort of food. Once I had cum a second time, she let me loose and we lay there, again staring at each other. After telling her how much I loved her, I told her about my masturbation to Dave's image. We had no secrets. She smiled; the few years she had on me gave her some deep insight."In answer to the question you haven't asked, no, I'm not jealous. At least, not of him. I am a little jealous of you, because he is such a hunk. You forget that while you may hate men, I still like them. I love you, but a hard.