”“Uh-huh,” I whimpered, my heart thudding in my chest.The host crawled across the floor in her nylons. The cameras moved, one pointing right at ...er swaying rump. I shivered, knowing the viewers at home were getting quite the naughty look at her muff. She moved between my legs.“Becky, I am so sorry for tricking you and filming you without—”“Bitches don't talk,” I said. “That's not how they apologize. They use their tongues.”“Tongues? You...” I heard her give a sharp intake of her breath. “You. She told me that she was coming to Bangalore the next day. She was thinking of visiting my place before she would head back. I had no option but to refuse her and promise her to meet her the next time she visits. The next day I woke up at around 11 AM and was surprised to see 7-8 missed calls on the messenger. I hesitantly called her back to ask her if there was anything urgent.She told me that her husband had left for an official visit and she was feeling pretty low. I found it a lame reason. ” He looks younger than me though. Must be the paler skin, but that goes with the ginger hair I suppose. Suddenly remembering my manners: “Do you want to sit down? You're freaking me out hovering about.” “Sure.” He seems relieved. With that, he comes and plonks himself right next to me on the bed. I mean, right next to me! Our hips and knees, touching. Like me, he is wearing dark grey trousers. His school trousers, as mine are on a 'normal' day. What the hell is going on? This lad that I had. In the mean time, Mahesh was playing with his hand all over my back. I felt the real thunder inside my body. Because one is giving pleasure on my back and crushing my breast, taking my nipple between the forefinger and thumb making circle on my nipples. The other person was licking my pussy. I entered the climax and released the juice in his mouth. He licked it vigorously and enjoyed it. Mahesh relaxed his hold on me and now Arvind made me lay on the edge of the bed. He placed four pillows on.