‘But first you need to return the favor’, she added.In response, I pulled her up and kissed her mouth, then lifted her up and spun her so that she...was lying back in the chair and I was on my knees between her legs. I yanked off her bikini bottoms and slowly began kissing her inner thighs working my way toward her wet waiting pussy. She was moaning louder now, thrusting her crotch into my mouth. I hungrily licked her fully shaved pussy, spreading her lips with my fingers, sticking my tongue. The lady felt very happy and asked us to visit again. My son held my hands firmly and brought me out. We seated in the taxi which was with us since morning. The driver stopped blinking his eye and dropped his jaw because he had seen me in the morning and was seeing me now. He was surprised by the difference in me.Without hesitation he told, “Mem saab aap bahut khoobsurat deekh rahi hai.”I thanked him and I asked my son, “Tell me, do I look so beautiful?” he told, “You are looking like a real. While My dinner microwaved, I began to think about Homer Evans. Something didn't feel just right. He gave up someone who was already in the jackpot. It was too convenient. Still bad men tend to stay bad men. Maybe he had been protecting himself from this coming out when he sent the team after me. Or maybe he enjoyed playing god, I thought. I hated to admit it even to myself, but I didn't trust Simpson. They might be planning my newfound status to give credence to a half assed investigation. I. ..Maelill slowly started to come to herself again, her pussy still gaped, dripping and feeling quite sore... It was also dripping cum... She was on her side on the cave floor. The b**st had removed her chains. She opened her eyes, and she looked right up at the b**st... Its cock glistening... Dripping... She was still in a state of bliss... u*********sly she scooped up a big load of the b**st’s cum from her inner thigh with her finger and tasted it... She moaned a little... She could get used.