Me: you know me man. You need lot more to please me here.She: no. I don’t need to.Me: what else do you know?She: nothing much. Let’s sleep now.Me:...alright.And we closed the door and shut the light. We had to sleep on bench only. So we were leaning on the bench facing each other sitting next to each other. There was different atmosphere there.Me: I know which bra you wear on every different day.She: oh man goes to sleep now.And she closed my eyes with little hand movement. Her eyes were closed. By the time (and it took a good 5 or 6 minutes) I got the dildo fully embedded she was helping the process along by literally “sucking” the sleeve in as I started pushing inwards. Here she was, the most beautiful girl in the world, bending over her sink, fully spread, with my hard penis in her vagina and my finger (sleeved within a silicone dildo buried deep within her arse) – what a sight, I had difficulty controlling the urge to cum. Pulling finger from the sleeve, I leaned forward, caressing. We used to discuss everything very openly like a friend. She told about her loneliness and frustration with life. She was not happy from within and was very relieved to see me at the hospital. As uncle was in ICU there was no need for anyone to stay back. Hence both of us went to her bungalow at around 6 pm.Aunt sent her maid home for the day. I went to take a quick bath and didn’t have any spare clothes so borrowed uncle’s lungi and was sitting bare-chested. Shaila came near me checked me out. “Fuck!” she cried out, so desperate for release that she was near tears. She slid two fingers inside her slick cunt and fucked herself fast and furiously. But she’d held out for so long, that she just couldn’t make herself let go.She stopped for a moment to catch her breath and decided what she needed was a filthy fucking fantasy playing in her head to enable her to climax. So, she closed her eyes and conjured up the vision of the stock boy at the local grocery store. He was sexy as fuck and.