Later she called me and asked what had happened. I told her everything and that her body was visible to others and scolded her. She liked my possessiv...ness. After that we were bit close now and I even use to flirt with her by saying Miss Whity (for her white bra) and she used to say she will kill me for that. OK now let’s come to the real story. As how did we make out with each other? We all 4 friends made a plan to go out in Goa and chill. I was a 5 day holiday period for us. When we reached. He was pretty good looking, but i felt more like he could have been a father figure. He showed me around, explaining that he was in and out a lot, sometimes being gone for days at a time, while sometimes he was at home all the time, working in his office. This meant he couldn’t take care of the house work properly, as I could see as we toured the premises.The house was nice, although a little messy, nothing out of the ordinary, until we reached his office. He had several pictures of women. He replaces the collar with kisses and then runs his tongue along her shoulders and collarbone. She’s feels something else being rubbed along her body, something soft, something firm. She has no clue. Her nostrils fill with the aroma of more coconut oil.He squeezes whatever he is using to rub her between her breasts, rubs it up along her neck, her face, across her lips. She feels his tongue on her lips, his tongue in her mouth and then she tastes coconut. It’s his dick. MK’s rubbing his dick. Disappointed that you didn’t get yours. O you will baby. I plan on finishing you off by hand. I roll you over on the bed, and have you lay on your back. I kneel between your legs as I raise them high, and wide. My cum leaking from your sweet hole. Still slightly open from all the cock I just gave you. It’s almost effortless to slip in one finger, and then two. O, should I try for three? There it is baby. You like that? I pull my hand out and grab a new, rather large toy. I bounce it off of.