He massaged her g spot and rapidly licked her clit while watching the expression of intense pleasure on her face. "Oh, Jer, I'm going to cum," she alm...st screamed. Jeremy moaned into her while finger fucking her faster until she spasmed around him, panting and grabbing his hair. He licked his lips and made his way up her body until his cock was positioned at her entrance and his face was right against hers. They were panting against each other; he put his hand against the side of her face,. “Come,” she said. “I want you to see the latest addition to my collection.”She stood and led my by the hand to the room I thought of as her boudoir. I'd been there before, of course, when, as part of my interview, she'd “sampled the goods,” and I knew the walls were tastefully decorated with erotic prints. But as I entered the room I just gasped. Directly opposite the bed was a framed, enlarged version of the photo Geoff had sent me, the one of me straddling his wife Anna's face and his. “Main 24 saal hi hu. Naam hai Rukhsar. Delhi ki galiyon me pali badi, chandni chowk me kheli-kudi hu. Delhi-6 me hamara ghar hua karta tha. Papa fauz me the. Unke intakaal ke baad kisi ne hame poocha tak nhi. Main us samay 18 saal ki thi. Papa ke jane ke baad padhai chhod di. Amma hamesha beemar rahti thi. Wo dil ki mareez thi.Hamare ghar pe kiraydaro ne kabza kar rakha tha. Uske case court me tha. Ek din hamara waqil aya aur bola ki Beta ab ek hi rasta hai warna tareekh badhti rahegi aur hamre. "Now watch this", she said as she arranged me so I was sitting on the edge of the bed. "You can't move, but I can pose you anyway I want to. And here is the best part." She took a box out of a brown shopping bag and removed something like what I wore last night from it. When I could see it clearer, I could tell it was one of those inflatable sex dolls. She took a pair of scissors and made an incision along the back then proceeded to stuff me into it. If she wasn't one to gloat, I'd have.