After some days i was to go to his shop to take that breast cream we had talked about . However the seductress inside me had different plans all toget...er . I rang bunty up in the morning and enquirer if i could come to his shop and collect the cream , he said it was fine with him . However if i wanted he could personally come and give it to me at home to which i said no . So around 11 I started for his town . That day i wore a light pink short kurta and pink leggings .It was just one of my. I walk out into the corridor and start to walk down the carpeted hallway, the stickiness below my bare soles could be standing in semen drops, that excites me, as I stop at a door and listen to see if someone is fucking or having a wank, would not be the first time I took note of the room number and called him.I go back inside my room and reluctantly close my door. People never get to see this side of me, my cheap whore side, a fuck toy, a little BDSM side, where a slap or two for discipline,. Uhhh hanh uhhh aise hi ahhh kay chusti tera pati to kuch kam hi nahi, waise uska lund bhi aisi choosti hai tu bahut achi choosti hai, ahhh aur jor se”I was sleeping on my back lifting my head and sucking him. He started moving his hips to and fro in my mouth and his hands were all over my body and sometime bending himself and finger fucking in my cunt and ass.He kept on finger fucking my cunt and ass so harshly I was fully tempted with his orginess. He kept on finger fucking making me suck his. 'Do you never wear any clothing?' he asked lightly, running his eyes over my all-body suntan.I told not if I could avoid it, he nodded, and we continued on our path. He was impressed by the clean and empty piggery, and seemingly glad to notice that the floor of each sty was six inches or so below the level of the floor of the wide corridor, although I couldn't understand why. He was pleased with the heat of the interior, which verged on eighty degrees due to the sun shining on the, mostly.