I found myself getting turned on again as much as I didn't want to. Ordid I? I saw that the cum had mostly become a thin watery looking messwith just ... few tiny streaks of creamy looking splotches in it. Guessthat's why it so easily slid down my legs. I kept my legs up but liftedmy torso so I could look at it better, and when I did my legs spread wideapart and most of that watery goo soaked into my now exposed and wideopen pussy. I wasn't expecting that and it felt a little cold but veryerotic. She moaned as I closed over her, sucking on her clit hard.“Alex, fuck.” She hissed as I squeezed her perfect ass firmly, she moaned as I slipped a single finger into her snatch pushing up on her spongy center.I continued feasting on her snatch even as she writhed on the lounge chair.“Alex please?”“Please what Mrs. G?” I said moving lower, my tongue rimming her ass.“Jesus.” she hissed as my tongue probed her tight hole.“You like that Mrs. G? Ever have someone fuck you here?”“Never,” she moaned. I ran for the trees with bullets spattering around me. Again, some were close, but none hit me. With their attention divided like it was and me being the more dangerous opponent, nobody bothered to shoot at the women. I breathed a sigh of relief about that, but I did not dwell on that good fortune.I ran to a tree that was large enough to be a good shelter and barrier to bullets and paused to catch my breath. The fools who were shooting at me had not moved from their original positions. I could. Soon Aman and Ramya could have been together. But Ramya wanted her elder son’s permission to which he readily agreed. The marriage was planned after 2 months.2 months was a long time for Aman’s patience. One night he went to Ramya’s room where she was lying on the bed in a yellow saree. Aman knocked on the door. Ramya adjusted herself and went to open the door. She was surprised seeing Aman at the door. She smiled and greeted him inside.She was quite shy. Aman asked her if she was good and.