I managed to swallow all but a small dribble, which dripped down between my robe covered breasts.He smiled down at me and said, "I think there may be ...room here for negotiation. Are your sisters willing to take part?" I will need to speak to them both. Neither of them are as experienced as I," I said as I stood up."Before you go, is there a possibility you could demonstrate your continued willingness to parlay?" his hand reached under my garment, his fingers combing through my damp curls. I felt. He tried to relax again, but failed.His cock ached, his balls throbbed, and then it happened. The brush of her velvet lips, his sharp intake of breath, waiting for the sting of cold water, and the rush of liquid heat that suddenly surrounded his aching dick. He cried out, moaning her name, unleashing an incoherent string of expletives and breathless words of appreciation. Her tongue swirled along the underside, tickled the base, curled around the mushroom tip, and then he felt the slightest. She travels at times. I work away from home in Sri Lanka. By the way we live in Sweden. Since of late my wife had been talking a lot about an Indian executive who works for her but based in India. They communicate on Skype and email, officially. She used to talk about this guy when ever I go home on leave and holiday. I did not take much notice. One day she called me and said that she is going to Mumbai on office work and wanted me to come home and look after the children. I said that they are. I told her if she wants she can hold me so that she won’t feel so cold and she did so. I was feeling her boobs touching my back and she was also enjoying. After few sometime it was very dark road and there were very few vehicle and we were almost alone on road and I asked her about who all are staying with her and I came to know that she was staying with her friends and that day she was alone at home as her roommates went home as it was weekend. I was thinking that if she asks me to come to her.