After a couple minutes recovery, she got cleaned up again and went back to work."Excuse me, Betty. There is a call on hold for you on line 3" Pam th... receptionist smiled at Betty as she walked into the office, they all got along very well there. Pam thought to herself that it must be yet another of the men Betty has waiting in line for her. Pam was at times jealous of how much atention Betty seemed to get, but always smiled to herself thinking that it was good that a nice lady like Betty. So I pulled her saree pleats out of her petticoat and then untucked the remaining saree, around her hips with my hands. I caught her hips, squeezed it and then caught the hem of her petticoat. Then I started lifting it slowly and when I lifted it up to her knees, I started kissing her, on her knees.I kept raising her petticoat and kissing her freshly exposed legs. I did it very slowly, with an intention of arousing her to the core. Soon, I reached near her pussy. I paused and inhaled, and was. Me so well. Ummm, oh…right there!”By now she was giving her nipples a good workout. Her heels were up on the edge of the furniture and I was using my hands to hold her cunt wide open, so I could get my face and tongue fully into her. I was over the top with the sheer dirtiness of the moment, my mouth where another man’s cock had been only a few minutes before, tasting his leavings and her arousal.“He fucked me ha…hard with his…big cock…ummm…and he was so stiff and…horny. Oooh, yes! Ah, ah,. They have a BAND. No keyboardist, though...”“There’s your sign, Sandy...”“Oh, god, no. Not Alabama. My dad ... Nina...”So okay, there’s an obstacle. Still, interesting to find a hidden talent.The day with the group ended with a light dinner – I had a salad. If I ate with these people and didn’t pay attention – the food’s TOO good – I’d be one of those obesity statistics.Need exercise.Got even with those two when we finally got back to the room that night. Exercise.Next day, after a very good.