Then, I reached a very high climax and came hard. The rain was pouring hard on the roof, and her cries were drowned out in the din. My prick was still... hard, and inside her. Her cunt was red and swollen, and she had collapsed, her ass still held aloft by my prick. I felt I that I could, some more, and started moving in and out again- she started moaning, and after 5 minutes of pumping, I came again. She fell forward as I removed my prick. Her cunt soon oozed with fluids and cum. She had. She gently bit my nipples and stroked my skin all over. My desire was peeking and she hadn’t even gotten to the best bit yet. We kissed and fumbled for what seemed like hours, my skin was sensitive to her every touch and the tingle of pure excitement got me right in the crotch. We wrestled around in the sumptuous outsize bed, caressing every part of each other. Tasting and stroking each other. Enjoying a stolen weekend to indulge in a little forbidden fruit before going back to real life.. My husband fell asleep right after. I could hear most of the noise downstairs had died down, and thought most of the guys were probably gone or passed out drunk. I put my underwear back on and my pijamas, which were small pink shorts and a tank top. They were really sexy as per my husband, kind of showed off my boobs and half my ass was exposed. My thong and bra were really visible through them, but they were comfortable. I knew I would not be able to sleep yet, so being drunk and thinking. I told Ravi that if he wanted to dance with Ann then just go ahead and do it. I also pointed out a table with three guys in their 60s looking across and I said don’t worry if those guys take Ann for a dance or two because we know them well and she often dances with them. Ravi smiled and said thanks I will have a dance or two myself later. A few minutes later one of the guys came over and took Ann on to the dance floor as Ravi and I watched. They danced very closely and one hand was on her.