I asked what was going on with no reply, just gurgling sounds.Then suddenly, she asked "Are you still there?" "Yes, are you ok?" I replied."Yes" then ...ore gurgling."What's he doing?" I asked.She finally replied ..... "Fucking my mouth". Than more gurgling and the phone hung up. I WAS ROCK HARD!!!!I couldn't believe it! This married woman that I knew from school was getting faced fucked from someone she didn't know, because I told her to! I'm trying my hardest to get to the hotel and what. It felt like an eternity before his tongue finally parted her lips and dipped into the seething cauldron of her most intimate parts.The gentle, patient assault went on and on until the pleasure could not rise any higher, only for her to be proved wrong time and again. His tongue brushed lightly against her clit. His fingers slid inside, stroking at her inner walls. Karen thrashed on the moss, gasping and trying to ignore the soft, insistent voice of warning in her head whispering that this was. Vexed from her annoying he turned her around and said, “I knew you like me. By the way all these days I worked as a servant for you so that you can satisfy me now do it.”After a few seconds, “I’m sorry I am craving for a woman’s touch. Let’s make a deal. Let me fuck you once if I can’t satisfy you I will never show you my face again, deal?” Mom said, “This is wrong.”He said, “What is wrong? I also knew you are craving for a man’s touch and I am craving for a woman’s touch. Maybe we can satisfy. Until then, you can keep me company, and dance with me."Elvis Presley's voice stirred over the speakers, and she jumped out of her seat. "Dance!"Wise men say, only fools rush in, but I can't help, falling in love with you.Shall I say, would it be a sin, that I can't help falling in love with you?As this classic love song played over the speakers, this beautiful little thing grabbed me up with all of the fervor in the world and bear hugged me as we started swaying to the music. She rested her.