She had been counting the hours impatiently since his call that morning to confirm their arrangement, and the time for her to go had now finally arriv...ed. She smoothed her white sleeveless tennis top firmly down over her small, firm breasts, and straightened the pleats of her short white tennis skirt. Her freshly-shaved smooth, slender legs, still nicely tanned from their summer holiday in Spain (she smiled and blushed whenever she remembered that magical first night) were framed top and bottom. Then he thought about how absurd that was. She was, as far as he could tell, the perfect woman. Intelligent, capable, strong, not to mention gorgeous. There was her background ... her willingness to accede to people's suggestions ... the rape ... her abandonment by her husband.He realized he didn't know if she remembered her husband. Was it him in her mind when she'd said those three immensely powerful words?He only got three hours of sleep, and even that was troubled.His shift went smoothly,. Rohan seemed to take more interest in her and Mitali seemed to be responding to his indications.Then they started walking towards the resort together. Suddenly my gal colleagues came from behind & screamed to scare me. All of them were in hot pants except Aditi who was wearing a single piece floral dress which could only cover till her thighs. Even Swarnika was looking stunning with her cleavage clearly visible and as if her boobs are about to spill out of her tank top.Finally we all assembled. I licked a finger and put it in that tight hole. Then two fingers. I thought she might say something but she just kept on moaning with pleasure as I banged her slit. After three fingers, I figured I loosened up her dirt hole enough for my rod. “One more hole to go,” I said. “I want everything you got,” she replied. I pulled out of her twat and my dick was covered with a combination of cunt juice, blood and sweat – more than enough lubrication for that tight asshole. I put my cock head on her.