I tried to move my tongue and lips from her pussy, but her legs wrapped around my head and held me against her. I bit and licked and plunged my tongue...into her until she had a big final release which gushed cum onto my face. She released me. I moved up to kiss her. As I kissed her, she let go of my cock. She grabbed my head and licked her cum off of me. She wanted more, but I would not let her take my cock in her mouth. This time it was my turn to captivate and control her body. I was in. Now that she had kindly pointed it out, I found the notion more than attractive. But how could I achieve it? She was obviously on the point of departure and I was faced with a tricky dilemma between letting her go, which was impossibly risky, and exposing her to FUCK, which would probably mean restraining her by force. It would have to be the latter, I thought, and I had the necessary womanpower to do it, but I was repelled by the idea of having her physically held down so that I could get. But, this day…it was different. I was alone in the house, as my parents were away for an engagement ceremony at Kottayam.Normally, when Sudharma is due to arrive for work, my mother leaves the back door of our house open, so the Sudharma can enter the kitchen after washing the clothes, and have her meals. But on this day, as Sudharma was late to arrive, and as my parents had to leave for the function, my mother locked the door, and forgot to tell me that, the door is locked, and if Sudharma. I also couldn't leave."I'm sorry, I can't." I smiled gently, sympathetically, turned and continued shopping. I didn't see him, but I knew by the shuffling noise that I was about to be tackled. I turned to voice my protest, but instead felt cuffs clamping my wrists behind my back. I didn't have time to protest, to make an escape. As soon as I was cuffed, I was shoved by a set of stern hands toward the back of the store. Men and women, shoppers of all ages, stopped to stare at me as the young man.