He was the hired help, little more than the status of a pet, he should have expected that, but wasn’t used to slipping into a subservient role. ... They shared a taxi silently until the cab stopped outside Hotel De Ville in Avenue Victoria , alongside the Seine . Robert was in awe of the hotel, but even in more of her buying power. This was several hundred Euros a night for the basic room, not that the prices were advertised at all, if you needed to ask, you couldn’t afford it. . . she'd raised her ass completely off the table.. and was pushing against my hand when she went off again.. and my free hand was working both her very wet pussy and probing her asshole with my wet finger tips..she went off a third time and again very powerful.She went off many times in, was so turned on.. and had rolled over so I had better access to her pussy and her tits.. I fondled her tits with my massage hand letting the finger tips vibrate against her nipples which were rock hard.. then. Her husband seems is a driver and used to go one day after one day to his work.When I was not in any sexy mood or idea about the lady. It happened when the lady makes her child to bath near our common well with keeping the child in her thighs by folding her saree up to her thigh. Because the water should not soak her saree. She lay downs her child in her thigh and cleanup for 15 mins. I pass sometimes near the well or I used to take some water for us and go to the well, when she adjusts her. He could feel her warm breath on his cock. He twisted and brought it across her shoulder and down her arm, then shifted his weight until the tip drew across her breasts and snagged in her arm pit. She moaned, then moved back on the coach, hands busy between them. Jim thought for a second that she was making a grab for him and he was leaning too heavily on the arm of the couch with his foot to jump back.But she was tearing her blouse open and fumbling at the front closure on her bra. In a.