I sipped wine and enjoyed the way everyone pampered me. I was like a superstar. Monu and his staff didn’t look or behave like boss and subordinates.... They were more like a group of friends having fun. Girls didn’t call him, Sir, only Monu. Valets and cooks were calling him, Sir.I could make out everyone was happy and well looked after.After lunch, I and Monu went back to our bed room. Wasim had no issues, actually he was happy that I found love. I hugged Monu and fell asleep even before my head. Again, you felt a mild pang of jealousy. And I knew you felt it. And it turned me on.Jack turned on the rabbit vibrator, and brushed the vibrating rabbit ears against Steph’s tender clit. Her hips moved in response.Somehow, and for whatever reason, Abigail wrestled once more out of Marcus’ arms and, in doing so, stumbled to the floor. He glided over to her, took her hand, and pulled her up to her knees in front of him. She looked up at him, and he down at her. She slid her fingers around his. When my wife gives me a handjob, she usually lies next to me and kisses my stomach and inner thighs, and this time was no different. I looked at her hanging breast and reached down with my right hand and slipped it between her thighs to lightly rub her pubic mound.To my left, Tara shifted and sat up. She was intently watching my wife jerk my hard cock, and the thought of her watching turned me on even more. I admired Tara’s beautiful body – her big, luscious breasts, her dark trimmed pubic. ’ He said acting proud. The rest of the night after eating they watched some TV making small talk and talking about times of their childhood where they did things together, laughing about the good times. Christina looked at the clock on the wall and saw it was 11:35,’Damn, its really late I should get going,’ Trying to hide the disappointment in her voice. ‘Oh, then I’ll walk you to your car,’ he said trying to hide his disappointment too. ‘I took a taxi because I wanted Chris to drop me of at.