It was the fifth night in the cold Paris hotel. Outside, snow was falling again and the wind was very strong. Inside the room, Rohan was sleeping soundly after a tiring day. He was lying on the big bed wearing only his t-shirt and shorts. Priya was sitting on the couch in a short nighty. Her red bra and panty were visible. Her pussy was still leaking some cum from the car fuck in the afternoon.

Priya’s phone vibrated. It was Pierre. “I am coming in 5 minutes. Be ready to suck my dick like a good slut.” Priya’s heart beat fast. She looked at her sleeping husband and felt a strong dark thrill.