Suddenly I asked “have u given him a blowjob??”.. She buried her head down but said yes. She told me they used to have video call where both of th...m would be topless. “he has seen me nude many times yaar.” this was her statement.Then she told the biggest truth of her life. She just buried her head down and said she has gone through an abortion. I was literally shocked.But my dick was leading me to a different environment altogether.I kept my hands around her shoulder to console her.. She was. Then she leaned down and sucked my nipples one by one like mad. When she bit me in between, I moaned.Ma’am then removed her saree, petticoat, and blouse in one stretch. I was getting so horny seeing her in just a white bra and blue panties. I hugged her and kiss her from her lips to her belly and bit her nipples above the bra in between. Meanwhile, she unhooking by jeans and finally, she removed my jeans. I was in my pink panties now.Next, I removed her bra and I saw her large breasts. I licked. My inner schoolgirl stands there mocking me with an “I told you so” look on her face. With my back to you I quickly pull my camisole top on and reach for my skirt. “Where are my panties?” I half yell at no one and everyone at the same time. I can’t see clearly from the tears in my eyes. I pull my skirt on and hastily zip it up and fasten it in the back. Slipping into my sandals I turn and head for the bedroom door. “Michelle, where are you going? Don’t leave like this?” you say in a soft. One song she particularly liked was 'Sometime My Prince Will Come', a traditional tune addressing the longings of many lonely women in a country ravaged by war where men were frequently in short supply. She would sometimes pause with the brush in her hand and think of some dashing prince who would one day come by, recognise her beauty and take her away to another place. She would look at her skinny frame, the dark hairs of her crotch against her snowy white skin, her thin legs and perky breasts.