Hmmmmm that felt good. I moved my hand up down on bare skin of Anu chachi’s right leg. I moved my hands up and up until they came to place just abov... her knee where Anu chachi’s sarree rested. I wanted to go further up. I wanted to feel Anu chachi’s thighs. I just wanted to press her bare thigh under my palms. I was so sexed up that I quickly started moving my hands up making her sarree move with my hands.It felt great as my hands brushed on the inner thighs of Anu chachi’s right legs. Oooohhh. If anyone had had a camera, I’m sure it would’ve looked pretty funny. I was sweat-soaked and drooling. My toes are still curled. I was moaning incomprehensible things, and the things that I could get out, I’m sure it would be something a whore would say if she were paid enough. My more than a handful-sized breasts, capped with light brown nipples that were still hard as steel, were rocking back and forth with my soft hands covering them, the air blowing my nipples between my fingers simply. The leather snake struck again, and again. What previously hadbeen a burning sensation now achingly throbbed with sweet pleasure. I criedout as the last cloth around my hips was ripped away and I felt his fingersplunge into me. The fingers twisted inside, and then swirled. A thumb rubbedmy clit. I felt all hot and wet. Then something really big entered. Strongerand more rigid than his cock, it almost hurt. Nearly as soon as it entered,whatever it was began to pump. My hips undulated in. And, while he was more confident when it came to handling her than Brian Martin, he didn't underestimate the woman for a minute. She'd been the only one there the night that Frank had found Oliver in the basement. He didn't doubt that she had something to do with David's disappearance... although, remembering how Brian had mysteriously run out in the middle of the night was worth worrying about now, too. For all Frank knew, Brian's errand could have consisted of the disposal of a body. David's.