The thick carpet beneath his feet was also black. Old fashioned lava lamps illuminated the room in a soft red glow.Definitely VIP, Linaker thought. He...could see himself having a lot of fun in here.The blonde showed him through into an immaculately clean and well lit en-suite. "You can shower here," she said. "If you'd like to get undressed, your girl will be along shortly." I don't get a choice?" Linaker said, taking off his jacket."Mr Koontz insisted it should be a surprise," the blonde girl. She had body better than girls older than her but had no knowledge about sex.It all started when we had gathered for a family wedding (her elder sister) in Indore. It was the sangeet night and the wedding was 3 days later. She wore a gorgeous lehanga at the sangeet and caught the eye of every single guy in wedding. I NEVER saw her as a hot chick prior to that wedding. She was always my little naive cousin who was brought up by very orthodox and protective parents. Maybe this is the only reason. I can’t believe it, or I might as well start digging his grave. I sit on the edge of his bed, and he comes to me, wrapping his arms around my legs, resting his head in my lap, and I stroke his hair. One of his hands will reach out, and I’ll take it in my own, our fingers intertwine. His thumb brushes back and forth over my palm, and my fingers stroke across his neck. He’ll sit up and go back to his desk, only to return minutes later. I lay on my side, my head propped on my hand, and I look down. "Yes darling" I whisper, "Give it to me please" It's yours my darling little cunt" she smiles and just before our lips touch, she opens her mouth, her long serpentine tongue snakes out and delivers long strands of saliva into my waiting mouth!The taste excites me beyond words, I orgasm as she smiles lovingly at me and spits again, straight down my throat.We turn frantically into a sixty nine, mashing our dripping cunts into each other's face, she's unbelievably wet and writhes beneath me as I.