I had my room on the top floor and my terrace had a perfect view of Dolly’s room. Whenever Dolly use to come to our place and spend plenty of time w...th me in my room or at the terrace.I always try to use this opportunity to touch her curve, try to feel her bra straps and sometimes, I intentionally hug her from the back to squeeze her boobs. Despite having all these, the temptation to move forward was more. As I was younger than her, she never objected to any of these.One day, I was coming back. My hands were around her beautiful waist with tape. I took a chance & touched her waist with ease but I found her normal. This made me more bold to have more with her. Her belly-button was right in front of me, inviting me to kiss but was not in the right situation. Then I said I wanted to measure her thigh & hips. She said to do it. But I said I cant as you are in saree & I cant measure one thigh unless you lift your saree. She hesitated first, but then said ok. Wow… Now I was in heaven. She. Conversation was unnecessary. ‘Devkumar.’ It was eerily silent with tens of thousands of people assembled before one man without sound. Mind over spirit and spirit over sound, they were his army of silent angels. They were one with the universe. They were an army of one willingly in his control. Their soul purpose of existence was to follow Devkumar. ‘Devkumar…Devkumar…Devkumar.’ They chanted his name before the service and after his audience and wherever his motorcade went their chanting. He curls his inside fingers up to rub against her g-spot and using short fast strokes he begins to fingerfuck her rapidly. This technique brings her back to the edge quickly and within a minute or so she is cumming once again, raising her ass high in the air as she squirts her juices out forcefully. "Oh, my God, Ohhh FUUCCKKK!!" she screams out as the second orgasm hits her like a tsunami wave. She arches and her legs shake with effort as she cums. Mr. Quincy lets her expel her juices, then.