“Ahh…Manoj! You’re right! Ashok can have dinner a little late tonight!”But before Savita and Manoj could move their special massage to the bed...oom they were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. Savita was feeling annoyed now.“Umm…who is it now!!” she said with a frown and went to open the front door.“Oh Shweta! What a surprise! Come In.”“Hi Savvi, this is my brother Suraj.” said Shweta as she introduced Savita and her brother.“So, what brings you here, Shweta” asked Savita once they had. His briefcase was gone. He was at his office in Phoenix. She had not called ahead. She called him now.He answered immediately. Well, he did have one of those caller ID thingys that had just come on the market, well, as far as she knew they were new.“Yes, honey, I need to see you ... yes, it’s much worse than we thought, much worse ... yes, I’ll come down there ... twenty minutes. Okay ... love you too.”Her purse was still in the car, a testament to the truth that she was seriously distraught.It. She pulls back at first, "Oh, I couldn't - it's so nasty!" but you hold her head still and I lick her still distended asshole and soon she's licking your shitty dick. After another few minutes, she alternating between sucking your dick and sucking your jizz off of my overused pussy.To: SerenaFrom: DanielSubject: RE: Humiliating TashaTasha starts to really get into it and soon all her shit has gone from my hard cock and she's sucking harder than ever. You must be doing some good work on her. Oh my God, it was unbelievable. I couldn't’t get enough of her huge mammaries. She stripped her bikini bottoms off and told me “lose the shorts.” I stripped out of my shorts but left my bikini underwear on.“Really?” she remarked as I rejoined her on the bed.“If you want them gone, you have to do it,” I replied. She pulled at the elastic of my underwear and stripped me.She didn't waste any time going down on me. Her oral skills were superb. In fact, I had to stop her to avoid prematurely blowing.