She started fucking me with the vibrator and I grasped the edge of the table and began to thrust back against it.‘Oh fuck me, that feels good’ I w...ispered looking back at Debbie.Debbie grinned as she pushed the dildo all the way in and began fucking me with long, hard thrusts. Her hand kept pace with her thrusts on my cock and I fell into rhythm with her, fucking her hand and my own arse.‘I should have brought my strap-on dildo with me. Then I could have fucked you like the bitch you are.’. In the first few days, I moved to another room or move out when she changes her saree. But mostly, she cooks food only in a paavadai/petticoat wrapped around her boobs in the morning. She has to take a bath or just came out of the bathroom. This made us a little comfortable after some days.So she never minds if I am with her while she changes her saree. I have seen her in the blouse and petticoat. She then wears her nighty over her blouse and untie her petticoat and will remove it and her. At this point I was feeling my pussy twitching.Suddenly my “customer” said “I will give you the extra $50”. I realised he was upping the ante. I also realised I was getting turned on by his big cock. He fumbled around and handed me the extra $50. “Here woman, take the $50 and get down and suck my cock”. I squatted down and began to lick and suck him. He grabbed my head and began to fuck my mouth. I was gagging and sputtering and he was groaning. “That’s the way bitch. Suck like you mean it”. I. ‘Yeah!’ I answered. I guess I wasn’t very polite. The same soft voice with the Spanish accent was on the other end. ‘Mr. Migdol? We were cut off?’ ‘Yeah I’m him and we were sort of cut off.’ ‘May we continue our conversation?’ My #2 started recording the call somehow. ‘Please do. I would like to find my wife and daughter.’ ‘Mr. Migdol…’ ‘Call me Tommy. All my friends do.’ ‘Tommy. My boss would like to be your friend after what you did to the Cruz Cartel. He worked very hard to find your wife..