Finally after much debate with mom, on Monday (3 days before the interview), I placed an order for a white short formal shirt, which didn’t require ...ucking in and a black skirt, which ended just above my knees (or so I thought). Both of which I ordered in M (Medium) size, without giving much thought to it.As luck would have it, the prime delivery got delayed and the order which was going to arrive on Tuesday, actually arrived on Wednesday afternoon, and I had the interview on Thursday, the very. Bella ate my ass ravenously, drawing her tongue out to the rim for a second before plundering back in, opening my ass up with every blow. I shot harder into mother, trying to escape Bella's wriggling tongue. She ate my ass, nailing and keeping her tongue deep in me as if it were an anal rodeo! I wriggled my ass trying to work her out with mother feeling the benefit of my spurting moving cock. Her breath shortened and she came again just as I fell over her upturned ass in exhaustion. I rolled. “How very lovely.” And he sighed greedily. Click.“How many fingers can You manage...?”“Well Sir I like three like this” and She proceeded to invade Herself.“With my long finger rubbing my clit like this...”“That’s lovely. “ Click; click “Could You perchance manage four ...?”“Just for you Sir, I just need to open my legs wider... yes four in Sir.” By now She was panting not a little with the effort. Click, click.“Good girl Suzy.” He smiled.“Pleasure Yourself, but let me know if I might. But they did not knew what to tell my brother and me that where she was going as dad would not be allowed to go with them, so my mom told us that she’s going to grandma’s place for a couple of days as she was not well and she needs to be with her from tonight itself.My mom got ready, my father took her in the bike and dropped her to Jamil’s place and asked him not to hurt her, Jamil in return said “pura paisa wasool karke lautunga”, my mom was silent as she stepped on to Jamil’s SUV, Jamil’s.