A stronger and burning feeling of guilt was consuming her as the auto progressed towards her home.Ayan woke up an hour later, slightly startled for no... finding Kasthuri anywhere. He called her on mobile, but she didn’t answer. He called her multiple times, left her many messages. But she didn’t answer to any of them. It left Ayan utterly confused on what might have happened.19th May, Monday.Ayan was completely anxious when he came to office. Kasthuri had not replied to any of his messages or. The mask she had was of a rather grotesque woman with her head split by a broadsword with the handle going out the top of the wearer’s head. She had tried on the mask and it covered her hair and face. It would take some fake blood running down her front and back but she wanted to use it with an old hunting knife with the handle molded to be retained in her anus with the blade sticking straight down between her thighs. She wanted to be completely nude except the mask and sword end.She would need. M: y don’t you said it earlier. We could have been earlier.S: there was no situation till now to express but today was ideal. We have only less time. I need complete pleasure from you. don’t waste our time.M : sure.I slowly removed her top and began to care her boobs through bra. Ohh god. What a great pair of boobs she have. Her 34 b size boobs were trying to escape from her bra. It was a transparent lace type one which almost her boobs are completely outside. I slowly planted a kiss on her. I paid him off and followed her into the apartment block. We resumed, albeit briefly, our embrace. Her lips were welded to mine until the bell pinged to tell us that it had reached its destination. The door slid open and then shut but the elevator didn’t move, except for the door closing, it wasn’t busy this time of night. Eventually I pressed the door open button and we exited to walk the twenty or so metres to her door. We broke the world record for the twenty metre sprint as she scrambled in.