Mein darr ke mare sakpaka gayi. “Guruji ye kya hain? Maine 2 kadam peeche jaate huwe pucha. Guruji ne meri taraf dekhar nariyal ko ek taraf rakha au... kehne lage, “Is kamre mein koi nakaraatmak urja mehsoos kar raha hoon bahu. Kuch hain jo tumhe nuksaan pahuchaana chahta hain”. Guruji ki baatein sunkar mere pairon taley se jaise zameen sarak gayi. Mein unke charno mein gir padi. “Mujhe is vipda se bacha lijiye Guruji. Kripa karke bacha lijiye mujhe” (Meri ankhon se ansoo behne lage). Guruji ne. Now she had on a blue halter mini dress. She looked like she was ready for a night on the town. While eating a donut she told me that she had not been getting a lot of sleep lately. I asked her why, she confessed to me that she could not stop fantasying about me. At that confession I almost swallowed my tongue.Karla continued “There has been several times she would pick up the phone to call me. Before it rang she would loose my nerve and hang up.” Karla did not want to seem like she was forward. “No, I’m not,” she laughed as she rubbed against me, reaching up to give me a quick kiss. “Your spousal equivalents have explained to us that you don’t expect or want to be rewarded for what you did for us. Whether or not I agree with them, I promised that I wouldn’t reward you,” she said.“I do, however, expect to find myself in your bed, under you, simply because you make me melt when I’m near you,” she growled seductively. She was still growling when her lips mashed against mine.“I’ll make. I felt my dress slipping down and looked at the escort as she slowly kneeled in front of me pulling down my panties. I stepped out of them and almost collapsed when she took my clit straight in her mouth. I took hold of her head more to stop me from falling as she slowly devoured me. I was lost, all I could think about was how disgusted I was, here I was with this lesbian licking, feasting on my pussy and I couldn’t stop her, couldn’t stop the orgasm that was building, no not building HERE!.