The three of us got on so well we arranged to go out for dinner the following weekend, we picked a very nice restaurant, agreed a time and everything ...as settled.On the evening I arrived first and waited in the bar for the women to arrive. Their entrance was a little flamboyant as they were well know, as I was (but less so), to the restaurant owner. After lots of welcoming hugs and kisses the ladies made it over to where I was waiting. I ordered pre-dinner drinks and we got chatting, picking up. My heart was in my throat. This was something I had waited for the last several months. I moaned as I felt her breath on my thigh. She began kneading at my breast alternating from one to the other. My nipples grew almost painfully hard. and just before I push her hand away she slid her hand down my stomach and trailed to my panties. I know she could tell how wet I was. I wanted her to know, to know how excited I was just from her. Mia slid her hand just inside my panties to get to my swollen. And she was completely nude in front of me…..I spat on her pussy.It only had some small hairs… Then I inserted my cock inside her pussy …..She grunted oufff….I stopped for a minute and started fucking her.After some time she woke up….To see me fucking her pussy…She pushed me aside and covered herself with her churidar top and ran outside…..Her naked body became wet…I ran behind her. ……And I caught herAmmu: I didn’t expect this from you ram….I didn’t reply and I started kissing her lips….She. We made arrangements for the mother to escape, with the guarantee of safety with her daughter. We arranged her rescue through the good offices of a policeman friend, and she is now recovering.Reverend, I saw the bruises on both of them when they came to us, so I know their story is true. What seems to be happening is that the abuser is trying to locate them to get them back. An anonymous informant advised their local police that he was an abuser, so they have been investigating, but have.