Donna told us a little about their past but nothing too revealing, just that her x was not in the picture any longer and they were better for it. She ...told us her only regret was the fact that her girls would not have the influence of a man in their lives. My wife said that I would be happy to help with anything that I could. I said of course, and that seemed to make the girls very happy. I told my wife later that night how it surprised me when she volunteered me. She told me that she felt sorry. Instead I followed the path labeled: TOYMAKER. I'm just too impatient for common sense.This path wound around trees and occasional fountains to eventually arrive at a quaint building I recognized from a very long time ago in a movie now far, far away. I heard sheep baaing in the distance.Despite the late afternoon hour, the sign on the door said: OUT TO LUNCH. Below it another one read: COME ON IN - MAKE YOURSELF AT HOME. I decided to take him up on his offer.The factory was deserted. The sun. As I started squeezing her nipples, she was moaning in pleasure and I was frightened for the sound. We suddenly stopped and the lights came on. That was the INTERVAL!After the interval, we too resumed and we again got lip locked and by now I lifted her Salwar and loosened her Kameez and pulled it down. She was wearing a pink panty and I had lifted that too down and saw her well shaved pussy which was fully wet. At first I just fingered her pussy for a long time and kissing her lips and sucking. My husband did not pick up. He going to call me when he gets the message. Can I bring your phone to you in the morning at the conference?" she said. "Oh! Mmmm.... Well! I might need my phone. I need to get on the Internet later. Check my emails. I'm afraid you can't take it over night." I said. "OK! How about for an hour? Than I will bring it to your room." she said. "I don't know. I just met you. It's got allot of my info on it. Not to mention its kinda of expensive phone." I said.She looked.