I blushed a little bit and said good bye and left. After finishing my work for the day, I had some more time before I left the office. I thought of ta...ing permission from my boss and leave. But the incident in the morning embarrassed me a lot. I thought it was better to go home after Rakesh. While thinking about the incident my cousin‟s image flashed in front of me. She looked like a typical south Indian wife. She was about 5‟3″. Though she wasn‟t fat, she was chubby. Had huge boobs which were. She was totally enslaved and vulnerable, a helplessly groaning mass of aroused female flesh, with fulfillment her only direction. She lived for this excruciating thrill - this electric feeling of being fucked half to death by this powerful Mongrel.This was sex at its most primitive and basic level, and she wanted to wallow in it. He was an animal on all fours, fucking her without tenderness or patience, but she didn't care. His lightning thrusts were so mind-bending it made her teeth chatter. Dalia approached, slowly, hesitating, terrified of the passion filling her. Slowly she dropped to her knees. Her hands resting on Susans’ knees. Gently she parted them, kissing each on the soft inner skin. Susan slid slowly down in the chair, her long slender legs parting, her head thrown back on the chair. Her fingers gripped the arm in anticipation. Her eyes squeezed shut and her teeth bit into her lower lip. Gently Dalias’ lips brushed the soft skin of Susans’ inner thighs. Higher and higher. Sue let out a little yip as he quickly bit at her swollen clit. teasing her clit and licking all the moisture from her sex he kneaded her soft ass. sue spread her legs for his play. now with one hand reaching up and rolling a nipple between his fingers he took the other hand and started to fuck into that deepest of holes. in and out, up to suck the finger clean of juices and back into her. sue pulled him into her pussy and ground her hips into his face forcing him to suck and lick without.