I walked down the street oblivious to anything around me. My purse started to slip a little off my shoulder and as I reached to put it back where it b...elonged, I felt a hand yank the strap harshly. A man wearing jeans and a blue hoodie was running away with everything I had. “STOP HIM!!!! HE STOLE MY PURSE!!!” I tried to run after him, but my shoes were not made for running. In my haste to try and catch up to the thief, I ran smack into back of a man trying to get into his limo. We tumbled into. I will come back after ten days, Book my flight to Mumbai.”Krish said, “Hmm. We miss you too. I recommended that you richly deserve a paid holiday for all your hard work, sincerity and brilliant ideas during brainstorming sessions. Head office readily agreed. So, enjoy the Srilankan beaches, hills and of course, some heavy-duty fucking with Sri Lankan cocks.”I laughed and said, “Are you joking? I hardly know anyone here.”Krish said, ”You need not know anyone. Even if you are in a burqa, you. ? ?Ha! Some other time maybe. They are very well protected now, too protected,? she said, laughing. He slipped his forefinger under the cast and into the barely visible slit between her breasts. She gasped and her left foot moved convulsively. Subsequently, her brow furrowed with pain. He took his hand back, then looked anxiously at her pale face. Gradually, her features relaxed and she tried to smile. ?I’m such an idiot!? John said. ?Please, do it again!? she said with unexpected. As I licked her pussy I was stroking it with my two fingers so as to prepare it for the grand finale.After few minutes of satisfactory licking a couple of orgasms she was in heaven already moaning for more and begging me to destroy her.I tried to enter her on the couch but it was uncomfortable so I picked her up in my well built arms and took her to my bedroom and dropped her on the bed. Meantime she was fingering her wet pussy and made me taste those juicy fingers. It was erotic.Then I jumped.