The temple was much bigger then she had imagined it would be.''This staff better be worth the trouble... Of course it is, what the hell am I saying!?�...��’ she thought to herself.When she left the hallways, there was a huge room, lit with countless candles and with all kinds of drawings resembling battles and various other things. Ranging from the murals depicting entire tribe battles with two figures that stood out, clashing against each other, to several depictions of females wearing very little. I know if I turn my heads to look celling my mouth can kiss her lower part of the boob. I don’t want to embarrass her and I liked this posture, so I continued to be in the position and started enjoying it.I could feel her thigh on soft saree, as my head is hardly touching her hip, she rested her hand on my head for grip and started sliding her fingers within my hair on fore head and she gently started massaging my forehead with her slender, cute fingers while she is concentrating on TV.It was a. I had been naked all the time and did occasionally get in the line for a blowjob but hadn’t cum. She told me that I could be the last one to fuck her so I moved round and was greeted with a pussy oozing cum, her ass cheeks caked in cum, and cum running down her thighs. As I pushed in there was a squelch and fanny fart as I pushed out some of the cum. The guy who had talked to me when I had a pee was still watching (I had seen him fuck my wife about 45 minutes earlier) and went to the other. Now, she was in anorange saree and it was not covering her boobs properly. She asked very casually that did I had my lunch. I said no. She came in my house and was enquiring why did not eat anything. I said that my mother had no time to prepare anything for me and I was not feeling very good to make myself something or to go to a hotel. She told me to come to her house and have my lunch. I said its okay I will manage. She gave me a rude look and said she will complain to my mother if don’t eat..