So I parted my heavily painted lips and let his finger in. He pushed inand out a few times, then told me to suck on it. I just did it. When Ithought a...out it afterwards, and even when I am writing this now, Iwonder why I didn't speak up, run away, get out of the whole situationas soon as possible, no matter what the outcome would have been - thesame with letting Marc fuck and use me in the beginning of this wholenightmare.But then I always come to the conclusion that I would do it. I just couldn’t stop any more and lowered my face pressed it against the boobs and started kissing both the boobs one after the other. I then took both the boobs in my hands and started squeezing gently . She started moaning loudly.aaaaaaaaaaaah!aaaaaaaaaaah!I pressed my face against her left boob with her nipple in my mouth, sucking it hard. My left hand was squeezing her right boob . She had very hard boobs . She must have been hungry for a long time and so was I . Then I took her right. Soon rohit broke the silence and said “ so mam you shall be alone for month” I stared at him and smiled and said “ I am used to this” he smiled and said “ I am also alone” I kept silent as I did not know what to reply.After a while I told him “ you are so tall so why don’t you just spread out an sit so that you will be at ease” and he smiled and pushed his lower body forward and put his muscular hands on the back behind my head and smiled.I was becoming hot as such broad and muscular chest was. “Trust me. You’re not naked,” he said.“I’m not wearing my bindings,” she whispered.“You don’t wear your bindings under your nightgown,” he observed.“I never thought you noticed that,” she said.“I’m a man,” he said, shrugging his shoulders.“Would you make me one, too?” she asked, indicating the hamburger.“Your request is my command,” he said.“I can’t remember wearing street clothing without my bindings,” she said.“Well you look good,” he said.“I put on one of my T shirts, but ... um ... it.