You almost ripped off your skirt and darted towards the bed. With a light shove you pushed him back on the bed and lifted one leg over top and mounted...him. You ran your pussy lips up and down the shaft, dry humping him. You could feel the combination of his pre cum and your pussy juices mixing together as you rub your clit up and down. Finally you lift up enough to stand his cock straight up and you hold your pussy over top……Hovering….. Anticipating.You started to lower down slowly on his rock. He then slipped a finger into my bum again and I could feel his finger and cock working with each other inside of me. Every few minutes he would sit up and look at what he was doing, when he did that I put my hands down there and spread my cunt wider and wider, he liked that.From time to time he would ease off, he did not want it to end, neither did I, I had already come several times on his tongue and wanted this to be a gigantic orgasm. Then after about 20 minutes of pure fucking he said ‘I. Marci said, “I’m going to extend your lesson this morning, Jenny.” She squirmed on the bed a bit and worked her skirt up to her waist, revealing her statuesque thighs clad in black stockings held up by a lacy garter belt that matched her bra, as did her panties. My cock twitched at the sight and still more precum spread the stain in the front of my panties. “I’m going to train you do perform a duty you’ll be called on to do many times here.” She spread her legs. “Assume the waiting position. Stats are not important. By the grace of the Almighty, life has been good to me. By the very nature of my job I have to travel around the country and the world. This is the story of one such exotic trip.I have always loved women from the hill tribes. There is something about them that is absolutely amazing and extremely sensuous. This is about as recent as these stories can go. Just a week old. I was tasked to make a trip to Dehradoon and the amazing little township of Mussorie. The work.