She opened her eyes and started to beg me to stop. Hearing her scream Saroj and Seema came in and seeing what was going on reprimanded Lakshmi, “Lak...hmi tujhe sharam nahin aati. Abhi tau teri shadi bhi nahin hui hai aur tu apne ko chudwa rahi hai (Lakshmi you should be ashamed. You are not even married and you are getting yourself fucked)”. Lakshmi who was already in tears started to cry and said, “Bibiji mujhe nahin maloom meri chudai kaisse hui. Main tau Sahebji ka kamra saaf karne aayi thi. . All she had to do was deal with her insanely wet panties ... she debated about getting up to go pee, and have a quick check.“You’re squirming,” Maeson observed, which really wasn’t something he was complaining about. The slight shifts that Kimber was making, he assumed to move her thigh, were producing some tantalizing movements of her ass against his length. He had an idea why Kimber was a little restless, but he didn’t let on.God, this was a great movie. The imagery was really amazing. His. I'll do this for you." Huh?" I said I'll do it. You can do it. We can make love, if you still want to." Um, wait. I -- Why?" he asked. "Why would you do this? You don't even know me."She studied him. "Just because," she said finally. "Maybe I feel sorry for you."Unaccountably, this angered him. "That's what they call a pity fuck, isn't it?" he asked.She laughed. "You don't know how true that is," she said. "But you're thinking about it the wrong way." Huh? I don't get it." Never mind. Do you. I let her fully recover as we drank a Schmitz Beer and recuperated. I even told her the corny old joke about why the Schmitz girls switched brands to Hamms beer. “They kept getting sand in their Schmitz” the punch line which got me a punch in the side for my poor joke. Then I concentrated on the best pussy eating I,d ever performed on Angel and was duly rewarded by her loud automatic groans generated as her liquids pissed out this time, some hitting my face and hair and rolling down my cheeks.