The sound was there, but after the belt, it didn´t hurt the least. On the desk, her phone began to beep, an incoming call, but she really couldn´t ...answer at the moment. It had to go on to the answering-service. It would probably be one of the drivers, asking her about their next job. Well, she was kind of working on sorting that out, at the moment, wasn´t she?Four?Four!That short, balding, sweating pig had four finger in HER pussy now!No knockle-deep, but still!“Do you want me to fuck you?”She. After a few glass of wine I was done and had dinner which was good to taste. I complemented Sarika for it and gifted her a shopping voucher for inviting me over. She accepted it and we were simply chit chatting. It was time for me to leave but when I saw Sarika doing the clean up. I gave a second thought of just helping her to pack the stuff since she was alone. Sarika insisted not to help but I was not to hear it out. I helped her winding the set up and proceeded to her kitchen for placing the. So she’s a modern woman in thoughts and traditional in terms of dressing. She used to wear sarees mostly. But if she’s going for parties and grand functions, she’ll wear sarees. As she’s fit with a flat stomach, she always wears saree below her navel.After coming to know that she likes guys staring at her assets, I decided to execute a plan by making a complete stranger talk to her through the phone. Within a few days, when mom and I were watching TV.Me: Wow, this app really works. That’s cool,. Much better in fact. This gave me the confidence to continue.Getting bolder, I moved my tongue up to find that tight pucker of her girly anus that had been winking and teasing me for so long. I slowly pushed my tongue forward, probing and pressing at that most intimate and taboo of her holes, feeling it clench and unclench in response to my unannounced oral assault. The taste was exquisite.Hearing no protests from her lips (just the sloppy sucking and slurping as she sucked my prick), I decided.