My hole had opened quickly and my hips began to move. Every time he reached down to shove his fingers deeper, my hips raised up to meet his hand.Reluc...antly, I released his shaft from my hungry mouth and he moved back down the table towards my feet. He went back to pushing up my legs and into my ass. After a few minutes, he climbed onto the table and sat on my legs so to get a better position to my ass. His hands worked my hole and stoked my balls. He grabbed a bottle of oil and poured it all. On the dinner table, they told me to call Ms. Jane to request her to join them for breakfast tomorrow morning at 9 AM as they have to catch a flight to Kashmir at Noon.I messaged the instructions given to me by my parents to Ms. Jane and in a prompt reply by a message on the mobile phone, confirmed that she will be joining us sharp at 9 AM.Ms. Jane appeared at the gate of the house sharp at 9 AM the next morning. During the exchange of usual pleasantries at the breakfast table, Ms. Jane told my. She was slurring her words, I went and took her arm and led her to her room and laid her on the bed. “let me call the hospital “ I said to no one in particular.Claire caught my arm and said “ No Hospital ... no Police” repeated over and over again“Alright “I said “ ... no hospital “ The bleeding didn’t stop, I removed her tank top and I could see where the bleeding was coming from just bellow the he stomach and seems to be pretty deep knife wound. I cleaned it with water and tried to dress the. After some time, I felt it was time to head home, but I was enjoying this natural feeling so much I didn’t want it to end. I thought about jogging nude, for a bit, but with the size of my breasts I might knock myself out if I did that. So I put on my sports bra and top and grabbed my panties and was just about to put them on when I said to myself “why?”. The t-shirt I was wearing was my husbands and was an XL size. It came down to my mid thigh, so I said to myself – what the fuck. It would.