Aunty goes “chuda chuda amareh, zoreh amar foonreh farelah khombokhtor suda zooreh choda” ( fuck me,fuck me harder tear my pussy you dirty bastard...fuck me harder) I picked up my pace and went faster and faster the thumping noise increased and I went deeper and deeper with force. My table began to shake and move out of place. I replied to aunty “saduri furir foon farilaymu foonur betor outor amar lehr borya fataymu” ( daughter of a slut I will tear your pussy and fuck you till ur insides are. And the older brother threw the first punch.”, Jim responded. “Regardless, this will end up in court…… I hope you know that.”, Lexie warned. Lexie drove her parent’s home and returned about an hour later. She didn’t bring the altercation back up, but I knew that was not the end of it. A few minutes later we ate and watched television for a bit. We were just about to go to bed when the doorbell rang. Lexie got up and went to the door to find out who was there. I heard a male voice talking with. When I removed the syringe ofter a second or 2 the yogurt began oozing from my cock. The yogurt/cum ran out on my fingers and I tasted it. I experimented with it a little trying more yogurt and holding it longer. I got up to 4 ml and holding it for 4 seconds and would make it cum out as i stroked my cock. I was ready to show Sara.That night i got everything ready. Sara came out of the shower and jumped into bed I smiled at her and said "I have something to show you". When she saw the yogurt she. There was an implicit faith in Linga by anyone working in his team. Such was the case with Savitha as well. She trusted her manager and went about her tasks to Pratheek and reporting the status of the project to Linga. She did interact with Sanjana to get the status of her work and report it to Linga. This was going on till the end of the project. The interesting part was how Linga brought about a smoother equation between his team members. That is what we will see now.As soon as Sanjana was.