Akka iru kaambaiyum sapi sugam koduthaal, pinbu naan aval mulaiyai sappi suviathen. Iru mulai kaambum paarkave sexiyaaga irunthathu athai kadithu suva...thukonde irunthen.Athai pothum endru solum varai sapinen, pinbu akka en sunni matrum kotaiyai sappi sunni munaiyai naka aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaa sunni munaiyai nakum pozhuthu moodu athigamaaga vara aarambithathu. Sunniyai vidamal nandraaga oombi vital, inbamaaga irunthathu sunniyai nandraaga sappi muditha udan akka aval kuthiyai naka. “Dirty whore,” he called me, as I began stroking his love rod behind my back. When his saturated hand backed out of my now calm pussy, I was half afraid this highly charged secret tryst was about over. Then, I felt him slide his fingers back, tracing up my ass crack, and slipping under my thong strap. With no warning, and little finesse, he jammed his well lubricated index finger full into my unsuspecting asshole. It was all I could do to keep from shrieking in the midst of all these. Eventually her breathing slowed and she inhaled and exhaled more evenly. Her body shook, he could make out sweat patches under her arms, and her shirt seemed to look un-fitting around her neck. Ten or fifteen seconds passed as she came down from the high before she peeled her eyes open and refocussed on him. She looked at him for a moment before a smile cracked her lips from their ‘O’ and she giggled drunkenly, the giggle morphing into a full bodied laugh. ‘holy shit…’ she breathed, still. There was a bell on the counter and I rang it, as the girl had not seen me walk in.She was startled by the loud chime of the dirty bell and looked up, sliding her headphones off."Help you?" she said, popping a bubble in the gum in her mouth."Yes, I need to get a car out that you towed here last night," I said to her. The girl rose from her chair and walked over to the wall behind her, looking in a metal filing cabinet for a folder with last night's tows."What model?" she asked, leafing through.