Are you a Brahmin? I’m sorry to ask this question. But the name sounded too Brahminish!L: Yes, I am a Brahmin, by birth. But by my karma (my work), ... would not qualify as a Brahmin. What about you?S: Yes, I am a Brahmin too Linga.L: Is your original name also Sridevi?S: No. But for now, let us be Sridevi and Linga respectively.L: As you know, I’m divorced and single and am looking for something to spice up my life.S: Sorry to hear about your divorce Linga. It is really painful. The separation. Aside from the three of us there were only a short, worried looking man sitting at the bar wrapped around a half empty bottle of bourbon, and the barkeep, a tall beer barrel chested man with a huge handlebar moustache."Uncle Mike, Help!" called my rescuer."Cushlamachree!" exclaimed the barman. Rushing though the open trapdoor at the end of the bar and reaching us as we levered the lady with the broken boot into a chair he handed me a clean bar towel which I applied to the cut on my forehead.. I continued to kiss her while flicking the clothes pins one at a time. As I kissed down her body I tongue fucked her belly button and soon was at her floppy pussy lips. I had her positioned so her Niece could clearly see what I was doing to her favorite Auntie. While I was eating her Mary asked me why her son's room smelled like sex. I really bore down on her with my tongue and focused on her extended clit. She kept talking about what she smelled and saw that he bed was a mess. She said that. She had lovely round moon like face with thin bow shaped lips. Her cheeks were full; rather prominent with dimples and chin rather sharp but shapely. Her eyes were comparatively smaller having sharp eyebrows. Her hair was shining, long and dense. She had left her hair loose. Her neck was long and drooping shoulders. She had bare back dark blue coloured blouse exposing her back almost fully, with a string to open it. I had an impulse to go and undo the strings.Her most attractive feature was her.