It was so deliciously nasty and depraved and she loved every minute of it."Oh shit, baby. You make your mother feel so fucking hot. Lick it. Taste it....Lick and taste your mother's hot wet cunt."Mark was tasting it from the moment his tongue had touched her crotch. He put his index fingers on her labia and spread her cunt wide open, exposing her pink gash more with its contracting pussy guts. It looked like a rose and Mark teased it with his tongue, then started dragging the flat of his tongue. Like she will hold your hands, hug you which will eventually crush her boobs on the body, kiss you on your cheeks, etc. All these times I used to get a hard-on.Not like a bulge on my pant but a hard dick kind of situations. I took a bike on rent in Ahmedabad. My wife was not accompanying me on that trip. My wife insisted that I should take Shalini out for dinner. I called Shalini and asked if she was free. She said that she is always free for me.I went to her pg to pick her up. She was wearing. We came out as fast as we can. I was relieved oh….God I thought that…Today they would tore me in there. ” . He took me to a house. It was empty and he smile at me and told me to switch on the t.V . I did so and some music were filled the atmosphere. I liked songs and then he told me that it was his own house. I know he was a good business man having a lot of business including real estate business too. He took some cold water and gave me to drink it. I drank it because I was so thirsty.He then. He wasn't doing so.And yet .... he remembered his own introduction. Anne had broughthim comfort. Laura and she had given him some sort of stabilityafter the horror of the eternity in Reception. Deception there mayhave been, certainly was, but perhaps such had had a positive r?le.Just as it could have now for the poor disorientated figure beforehim.And he felt also to his shame a sort of bonding, not with Coralie,but with Laura and Janet. There was a feeling of being on theirside. Of helping.