I am a bachelor, but not a brahmachari and certainly not a saint! I got up at the customary sunday morning 8 o’clock with the doorbell ding-donging ...way! My dong awakening to the possibility of a pleasurable morning with the Kaamwali, Sakhu with her big firm boobs, slim waist, sexy round firm outgoing buttocks, shapely smooth thighs, knees and calves, very sexy legs! Hmm…I was without any clothes so wrapping a small towel to cover my hyper active tool and balls, I opened the door…Sakhu. I was horny that morning, and feeling his bulge pressing against my bum, sent my mind racing, and one thing about a horny girl is their lack of perception, they are mostly unawares they are so horny, people around can see she is in heat, only see does not, we are uneducated in the subtleties of public horniness, men are discrete, they do it every day, whereas women are are only in the mood the week before our periods, and even then, too scared to express ourselves, so when we do, we are awkward. He flicked up and down, feeling her clit grow with every stroke of his tongue. He sped up his pace for thirty seconds, and then slowed down. To change the tempo he slid his tongue quickly left to right, keeping Shelli guessing what he was going to do next. "Yes, uhnnnn, unnnhhhhh. That it! Right there. Ohhhh, yeah. That feels soooo damn good. Yeah! Yeah!" Michelle cheered him on.Shelli felt him start to circle her clit with his tongue. She had masturbated plenty but nothing felt as good as Rico. I had been looking out the window and I hadn't noticed the approach of the woman and I didn't realize she was there until I heard "That miserable son of a bitch" and I turned to see her standing next to my booth watching the car turn onto the highway. She said again, "That miserable bastard, that miserable no good rotten bastard!"I looked up at her standing there and noticed that besides a drop dead gorgeous face she had a killer set of tits. My eyes dropped and confirmed that the rest of her.