I was abjectly aware of the egg that Sir had placed inside my pussy before he had allowed me to finish dressing. Although it could not fall out comple...ely, due to the panties I wore my mind could not venture far from the thought of it. In my mind everyone knew of its presence, they could sense it and this gave a pink glow to my cheeks. Sir led us to a restaurant, and I was grateful for this, I could calm down temporarily out of the way of the masses. We ordered our breakfast and as I was taking. His eyebrows shot up when he realized that I had no panties, and that my pussy was soaking wet. I actually spread my legs a little, which gave him better access, then closed my eyes for second as his fingers slid inside my vagina and he found my clitoris. When I opened my eyes a few seconds later, I noticed that he’d unzipped his fly and had pulled out an enormous cock….it was very thick, and looked to be about 10” long, with a wide, bulbous head. He slowly stroked the long shaft as he. She was living with a chronic illness and her passing had always been a very real risk, still it came as a shock to me. Despite living on different continents we’d grown close in the short time I’d had to know her, we were in contact almost daily and she had become a very integral part of my writing process. My initial thoughts were not to write the epilogue at all but to leave the story as it was, I felt it would be wrong to complete it without Lexi as really this was much her tale as it is. “Komal.” spoke a female voice. I screamed as if I saw a ghost. It was Menka ma’am. She was wearing a black one-piece swimsuit, deep neck, and totally backless, looking pretty as ever at that moment.The fabric was tight, neatly clinging to her fit body that highlighted all her beautiful curves. The shocking part was that she was soaking wet, as if she just returned from the pool.I was lost, confused. The only words that came out of my mouth were “Ma’am…breakfast.”She smiled and then took control.