The next day I took her out to a temple in the morning. She was wearing a traditional cotton saree, and even in the temple, I could not but help but k...ep staring at her. She looked divine. She was my Godess.She held my hands as we walked back to the car.“What were you praying for Amma” I asked, “you were there for a long time”“I was praying for you, and thanking the lord for making you so successful, and thanking Him for giving me you”My eyes watered. I was helpless.“Oh Ma” I said holding her. "Oh yes Tom! oh yes Tom! oh yes Tom!" she kept muttering "Don't stop! don't stop!"Her hand was now wedged between her open legs, and I could see her rubbing her soft inviting mound, but she wanted her ass tongued so I gave it to her.I was soon plunging my tongue in and out of her asshole, and it was now as wide as a coin, but she didn't seem to care as long as I kept on fucking it.After a few more minutes of this, Dawn's ass was leaking juices and i was tasting it, but to be honest i didn't. I’m on a steeply sloping ledge. In front of me the rock has been scooped away by hundreds of years of freeze thaw, undercutting the last ten or fifteen feet of the corner I’ve been climbing, now it’s shrunk to a deep groove in the face, containing the jamming crack I’ve been suppressing thoughts of. I find a slot that accepts a No.8 Wallnut placed sideways. There seems to be little for my feet and not much more for my hands. A hand hold well to the right and a high, awkward step seems to be the. ...I could see her on the corner of my eye as she kept adjusting them to make sure they slipped out every chance she could..lol...I was then curious...and began to really get horny...I then went into the kitchen to get a drink....she of course followed and also noticed her pulling her pants down where half her ass showed as she looked through the fridge...I knew it then this bitch wanted my cock..I couldn't take it anymore ...and my cock was craving pussy so much I didn't care if we got.