“You know it’s my favorite position sis.” I said as I changed the angle of penetration, leaned forward and whispered in her ear. As m...y cock hit several new sets of nerves inside her aroused pussy, she just moaned out and rolled her head back, breathing very hard. I pushed her hips from one side, then to the other as my cock head ridge ripples across every possible sexually excited nerve ending inside her slick pussy. She began pushing her butt back harder, arching her back even more. He was lying flat on his back with one arm bent across his face and appeared to be asleep. He was clearly not Brazilian. His skin was fair. He was slim with well-toned arms. The muscles in his legs clearly defined. Maggie thought he was probably a runner, or maybe a cyclist. Yes, a cyclist, she smiled to herself. He had the body of a cyclist. But even more interesting to Maggie was his hair, a red-head. She had a soft spot for ginger men, that was for sure. They never disappoint.Maggie lowered. So, there’s no killing time with scintillating conversation. I refilled my cup. Turned and ran smack into Kim, who was lurking right behind me.Kim is Van’s side-kick and long-time bestie. The two are like Moose and Squirrel. Kim is tall, big bodied, huge rack, and a doofus. Van is short, quick, and the brains of the operation. Van boogies, and Kim drinks. So, I wasn’t surprised to literally run into Kim, next to the beer dispenser.She had gotten miles past drunk. In fact, she was toasted. I. She was from a television channel that used to cover up travel shows and she was travelling to my native place to study its geography and its cultural history for her next project. She told me everything about herself and her family that stays in Goa. She asked me everything about myself to which I replied truly. I was feeling hungry and I asked her whether she would join me for lunch. We had our lunch and I started watching a movie on my laptop. She told me to keep the laptop on the opposite.