He was still sucking me off as I felt him start to push his finger into my ass. It felt wet, and I realized that he had managed to put some lubricatio... on his hand. But my ass was tight anyway. He took his mouth from my cock, looked up at me and said "relax, you'll like it". He continued to look right at me and I felt his finger again pressing on my asshole. I looked into his eyes and relaxed my muscles as much as I could and felt him slip in a little. "Do you like this?" he asked, and I did.. She actually wants a tongue to fuck her pussy like there is no tomorrow. She doesn’t care if that tongue belongs to Rajesh, Vikas to the driver Ramsingh or to that bellboy Sanjay.Like the obedient slave, he has become to this sex goddess Priya Bhabhi. Vikas obliges his mistress and starts licking her dripping wet pussy from the outside. He uses the fingers of his one hand to split open her pussy lips. He takes the other hand to her back, caressing her back and the side of her breasts.He licks. In a ‘fuck the world’ kind of way, it was almost freeing. Now at least she knew I was a sick fuck. “Then as I tried to sneak back out, Chris caught me, and forced me to tell you. And now, here we are.” I sighed deeply, the sounds of Molly’s inconsolable crying deafening to my ears. “I should have told you. I should have told you who I was before this sleeping shit even started happening.” I didn’t even know why I was still talking at this point, but I continued nonetheless. “This is me. This is. She looked down at him. "I'm sorry John, I really never thought this would happen." She held him close to her chest, trying to be comforting. John was in shock, unable to comprehend what was happening, expecting the whole thing to be a dream.John felt his body nestle between her breasts, covered by a thin silky night shirt.The rest of the day was spent doing research. Surrain called her father, not explaining what had happened, but just asking for more information about the statue. He passed on.