My legs fall wider as I abandon my pussy to your clever and eager mouth.I know it won’t be long before I explode under you, I can’t help but tweak...my own nipples as I feel something travelling from the centre of me on route to your mouth. Your tongue is reading me, it alternates between my desperate clit which is swollen so much it can’t be ignored and the place just inside me that keeps refilling itself with fresh juices you just can’t get enough of.My legs begin to shake as my orgasm sweeps. Perhaps, as Mrs Walden said, she was thinking about dog sex, the time might be right to introduce her to the delights that she could enjoy.I stood up and walked over to her. “Would you like to feel what his tongue feels like?” I asked. She blushed but her eyes betrayed her. “Take your panties off” I said. “I am not sure” she replied. “Don’t be afraid” I said “unless you are not really curious”. I am sure she took that as a challenge, stood up and dropped her knickers. “Come on boy. Here is a. Further our vacation started so mother said that we will spend full summer holidays in village at both place her native and sasural as well. We boarded train. It moved at scheduled time. It was a first class 4 birth coupes (that time there was no AC class). After some time TT entered with a very handsome man in his late 20’s. He was tall, handsome and has a very good physique. TT said that there is lot of rush and he requested father to accommodate that man with us. Father said we are four. " "Really?" I mused, my mind reeling at the idea of a "session" in the booth. I pondered for a second more and without thinking about what I was saying, said "Alright I'm in." And that was it. I had no idea why I'd agreed to the job. It was like some other person took over and accepted without consulting me. That and the twenty five an hour, I suppose. Plus tips. Well, cut to the chase. Thursday night I'm sat in the booth, nervously waiting and wondering what I'd got myself into. I'd been in.