I prolonged her agony by continually forcing her head down and holding it in place. To give her her due she tried really hard to stay quiet but eventu...lly the need to breathe always came back. As she was now willing to suffer the treatment it left one hand free and I unbuttoned my shirt and wriggled out of it. I let her head up and allowed her a brief respite while I pushed my trousers and boxers down my legs out of the way. I stood up and let her see my hard dick properly for the first time.. She stood there itself looking here and there. I thought of talking with her.Myself: whats your name aunty?Fat woman: jabeenMyself: ok. What your husband does?Jabeen (fat woman): he is a daily labour. Working in nearby vegetable market.Myself: oh ok.( there was silent for sometime , I didnt know what to ask and was was uncomfortable for being in my home for soo long and giving me troubles)Myself: how your days goes?Jabeen: bhaiya don’t beg everyday. I am decent but poor. I beg only on fridays. Frantically she pulled on the tail of his shirt making buttons pop off, but giving her access to what she wanted … his very hard cock. She held her gaze steady on the hard shaft for several seconds before she said, “Oh god, Evan. It’s beautiful.” She dropped down on it swallowing almost all of it. Bobbing her head up and down on his cock she moaned continuously while squeezing her pussy against his fingers. After several minutes of hard sucking and fingering, Laura stopped and sat up straight.. I feel like I’m betraying Fyrefang3.”“Do I have your permission to dig into what triggered the alarm and make sure there’s nothing else going on?”“Go ahead.”Marv was distracted for a few moments. He stretched, tension rolling off his shoulders, his face relaxing. “Okay. You are right. So this isn’t a cluster fuck yet. I have this feeling that this is going to be one of those times my mentors were talking about where a client doesn’t listen to your advice and things run far faster than you wish.