S: Yeah, I want to get my dick in some hookers before the booze wears off.R: I doubt we will get to town before all the hookers get picked up. But we ...an always pick up some chic off the road. Rupesh can get us out of prison, like the last time.S: Yeah, I love it when they struggle.The conversation that followed was horrid brutality on a woman. Both me and Mayamohini were boiling with anger. They were the perfect sacrificial lambs for our lustful awakening. We wanted a woman to be the one to. She was way past the point of being upset, she was now angry.She was mad, for letting herself fall in love again. When she knew she had not even given her heart time to heal. God, she was doing the same damn thing she did, when her first marriage failed. She met a man while still married. Then, fell in love with him for all the wrong reasons. She wanted to crawl inside a deep hole and die. In her mind, she vowed she would never love again. The pain was more than she could bear.She sat down at. While she was going, I noticed the swiveling moments of her ass all these days I had been also noticing that she used to scratch on her sari over her asshole. When she came back, I asked her, “Aunty, I want to rub you here, can I please?” cupping her ass with my palm. She was taken aback, but she did not take my hand away. Her face was slightly red with shyness. I slowly pulled her petticoat up to her waist revealing to me little by little her gorgeous legs and smooth creamy thighs and finally. You were very convincing.”“They all loved my pussy,” Rose teased and ground her mons into his thigh.“I love your pussy, and the rest of you, too. Stay safe. I’ll see you in a few months unless you come and join me again.”“No, that won’t happen. I think there’s a waiting list, plus you’re doing pretty well meeting great women on your own. That won’t mean I love you any less. Goodbye, Lover.”The pair shared an epic kiss and then Rose scampered up the stairway into the plane. She knew the routine.