What we had forgotten was that dammed screen, what we should have done was to put a second sheet a foot behind it to hide it, it being unfortunately t...ansparent. The screen being thin, the projector strong and the night dark the rear of the screen had been showing a blow job some 20 feet high on the reverse side! It seemed that the monks had complained, perhaps they had never experienced such a scene perhaps they were jealous, who knows.Either way we had some explaining to do, and yours truly. Like wine in a water goblet instead of a wine glass, like the dangling diamond earrings with gold necklaces and pearls, like the fit-and-flare dress with a split-front that hugged her waistline…and rode up her legs to display her pussy at its best.She wore the image of a decadent upper class MILF with perfection.Earlier she’d sent him an email telling him what she wanted tonight. The subject line said “An Aviance Night in Minneapolis”. He’d know her meaning. They’d watched the famous perfume. He Agreed and starts walking out. I called him and take of my saree from my breast and I said if u interested u can fuck your pitch mum . She ran to me and shouted . I don’t listen to him and starts to take off my blouse. On seeing my beautiful breast she touched my nipple and mum u r looking sexy and we you forced me to do this sin. I suddenly light my saree up and show my pussy to him telling that this is the place u come from. And suddenly he got into mood and starts to fuck me , after 10. ”“I’m taking speech this year. It’s so hard for me to interact with people unless I have my flute between us. That’s why I like talking to you. I never feel like I need to talk louder or be more assertive. You always pay attention. But I’ll get better at public speaking. It’s just hard.”“I understand. Maybe I listen better because the other girlfriends have beaten it into me. I don’t think I’m that great my...” Cindy cut me off through the expedient of pressing her lips to mine and her tongue.