" Well at least think about it and I'll give you something as a show of good faith. You want to know if Gypsy was selling her ass, well she wasn't." M...nk said."I still think she was. You might not have known it, but I am pretty sure she was," I said."What makes you think so?" he asked."When Simpson and I informed her that if we reported what happened on the road, it would look bad. Her response was to offer us sex in exchange for our silence. A little house wife mommy doesn't have that as her. As I lick around that sweetness I kiss everywhere around it just teasing you to the limit knowing that you want my tongue on the asshole itself. So I finally am done with the area around the asshole and I move in to give you what you really want, a good dose of pleasure from my tongue working on that asshole. So I put the tip of my tongue on that sweet and inviting hole. I lick it so tenderly at first just lightly running my tongue across you hole working up to applying more pressure. And I. She was in her red wedding saree and matching tight sleeveless blouse which was very low necked exposing most of her upper boobs her breasts protruded outward were inviting me. Mallika was wearing very deep red lipstick on her full lips. She let her long black hair loose which fell below her waist she had flowers on her hair which smelt of jasmine. Her hair was nicely flying over her face and making her more sexier and hot temptation. I saw mom from top to bottom and almost covered every part. I was wearing a thong so his hand was practically flat on my bare skin. I gasped in surprise and his right hand pressed firmly into my hip to hold me in place. No one was looking at me. He pulled harder on the back of my thong and I could feel it pull deeply into my nether lips. I was completely enthralled and my left hand reached back and pressed against the side of his thigh. This complete stranger whose face I could not even picture was fondling my ass and making me wet. I could feel his.