Her name was Megan.“I know what you mean about Luke,” Megan said knowingly. “He was a helluva member to start out with. Did he cum?”“No,” ...I said. It hadn’t occurred to me until she asked, but no, Luke managed that whole fuck without cumming.“He’s kinda the stud of our little club,” Megan explained. “Both style and stamina. It’s good you started with the best.” Then she looked at me and said. “Have you seen yourself, girl?” she asked. “You’re getting pink.” I thought my tan was pretty good for. My wife’s face was distorting due to the effort she was putting in trying to free herself and also due to her anger. But she had to be careful not to draw other people’s attention to what was happening.My wife brought one of her hands down and tried to pull out this man’s hand from her sari. She kept wriggling but suddenly the man gave one hard push downwards, and she stopped still for a moment. Her eyes closed tight as if in pain and her hands tightly gripped this man’s hands. Though my wife. So I adjusted myself to have the clear view of her breast and I got my erection. The view continued for some time. I was tensed very much whether she could hesitate if she saw me starring at her breast. But not so.She casually shifted the baby to her right breast and continued feeding. Now pallu is opened at the right side and she covered her left breast under her pallu and not put inside her blouse. She was not wearing her bra inside. Now the baby has slept. She carefully kept the baby on. "I mean no, uh something happened and I need to talk to you. So I called. I know it's late. I'm sorry." No, it is fine. But my office building is locked down and I don't do house calls. It doesn't look good. So meet me at the London hotel in half an hour. You'll need to secure a room so we can be alone to talk. I'll meet you in the lobby." Then she hung up, not waiting for any response from me.The London was one of your better-than-average hotels downtown, only about a 15-minute drive from.