Phone rakhne ke baad ranjana ne almirah se saari aur nikali aur nahane chali gayi. main fir se apne bed pe jaake sone ka naatak karne laga. Thodi der...baad bathroom mein se shower ki aawaz aani band ho gayi main samajh gaya ke ranjana naha chuki hain woh apne kamre mein aake dress change karne lagi aur halke halke se koi song bhi gunguna rahi thi. Maine fir se keyhole se dekha ke ranjana saree pehan rahi thi. 5 min baad kisi ne door bell baajayi main samajh gaya ke yeh raj hi hoga. Ranjana ne. It was torture. His finger made the already sensitive hole contract and expand. The sensation was overwhelming and I began to squirm. I didn't think that I could bare it. The soft touch of Al's tongue soon followed. At first it caressed the soft flesh and then it plundered it. As he began flicking his tongue in and out of my anus I became more and more comfortable. I'd had my arse fucked and fingered before so the sensations weren't unexpected but I'd never had it dined on so fervently as this.. All I want is to be bent over and fucked raw but that's not an option right now. So I slide one finger down past my clit and into my tight pussy. Slow at first, picking up speed as I go. One finger isn't enough though, so I slip a second in. Mmm. I hook my fingers. I imagine they are the head of some cut rock hard cock, hitting my g spot. I move my other hand to my clit and rub it while my other hand continues to finger fuck my pussy. But still, I have this insatiable horny feeling. This isn't. Need a minute?’ ‘Fuck you, I’ll just save it until later. I’m starving.’ We hopped in to the little two seater roadster we’d rented, and hit a village known for its’ many bistros. Say what you want about the French, those frogs could cook. I think you can ingest five hundred calories just looking at the plate. Sated, we went back to laze around until the afternoon was half over, then hit the beach. Then we’d cruise the bars, looking for Miss Right Now. Or two. Or three. Whatever. I once tried.