She readjusted on the couch and the real me came crashing back as I cowered back into the shadow so as not to be seen.John did take his time and was artistic with the tattoo using lots of color and fill.My eyes are watering and I think I bit down on the strap on.Before her orgasm is finished I pull out and push her to her knees.She turned away and laughed half heartedly while I tried to maintained my composure.Amy slapped my cock playfully as she stood up.Bethany had tried to convince her a couple of times in their brief affair, insisting Tegan needed a vibrator granny to keep her from missing men.Thank heaven, Boris agreed, Oh hell we forgot the ring, where the hell is the ring?It was a hard fought escape that only a few ended up surviving.I’m taking care of it, don’t worry.That light in his eyes, the stockings tar-black hair. Of course, I love it when I get the stares, but I never expected how the day turned out to be. Rohan being the brother of the groom was also suited up and his looks complemented the beauty of his black suit. I saw him looking at me, with a thirst in his eyes, and he never missed any opportunity to come close stockings to me and brush his hands against my bare waist. I enjoyed these subtle gestures but couldn’t take it a step ahead.We were all standing in a circle and talking when Rohan accidentally dropped his drink on my pallu, and the mark was very prominent. Immediately, he suggested that I go to the hotel nearby where they had booked a room for guests and clean it up. I went to the place to clean up the mess. As, I took off the saree, I realized that the soft touches of Rohan had made me horny, and I badly needed some sex in the beautiful five-star hotel room.In order to get a quickie, I called up the water ordering some fresh water, and got naked, wrapping a towel around myself. When he knocked the door, I let him in, and asked him to keep the tray by bedside, as I went to the door, locked it, and dropped the towel.The waiter, a cute guy in his mid-20s, knew exactly what I wanted, and picked me up and kissing my tits, threw me on the bed, pouncing upon me, messing my hair as he explored my body. He held me tight as he kissed me all over, before taking off his uniform, and pointing his 7inch cock at my pussy. All, I wanted was a casual fuck, and that’s what the waiter was giving me. I was sweating and I just started moaning in pleasure when I heard a knock on the door, with Rohan asking, Bhabhi, are you done yet, I got to take Bhaiya ka shoes from the room, the ceremony is over. I knew I was in trouble. I had a penis in my vagina, and it was so frustrating to feel it shrink inside me. There was complete silence. I got up, wrapped granny a towel around my sweaty naked body, slid my inner wears under the bed and pushed the waiter inside the bathroom with his clothes telling Rohan, Bhaiya, wait a minute, I got drenched while washing clothes. I opened the door in towel only, and Rohan was surprised to see me like that.