With a nod in his direction I went to side step him but he just moved with me and reached out one of those hands that I distinctly remember diving int... my hair… sliding down my back… kneading my ass. Those long elegant fingers wrapped around my hand this time and froze me in my tracks. ‘Please.’ The word was softly spoken, not desperately, but with dignity and an honest plea. I stood feeling torn between what my brain was telling me to do and the extremely powerful pull I felt towards this. She wanted it now. She didn't seem to care anymore where she was, who I was and what we were doing, she was just a horny wet cunt hole, wanting to be fucked.I moved the vibrator in and out, going faster and deeper every time as she wet the shaft with her pussy slime, which oozed thick and plentiful out of her. While I worked her with the dildo, I didn't quite have enough of her taste yet, so my tongue went to work again as well, licking between her buttocks at the strong and spicy taste of her. She had gone to bathroom for bath. When she come out after bath she went to her room next to kitchen. I know that she never close her door fully. So I slowly push open door lightly. I got nice view of her wrapped only in towel. Her back was toward me so she don’t know I am looking her. I waited to see her open towel to and wear saree. I saw her full naked body from back side. Then she is slowly wearing each thing like panty, bra, petticoat, blouse and then slowly wrapping herself in saree. Then. It makes me smile. To me, you are just s beautiful first thing in the morning with no make up as you are when you spend hours getting ready to go out. But I really appreciate all the painstaking effort. When I arrive, I enter the house quietly in order to surprise you. The house is surprisingly still. Not a sound. Your car is in the driveway, so I am pretty sure you are home. Unless you have gone out with a friend. Oh, well. I walk down the hall toward the bedroom. As I near the bedroom I am.