He didn’t have a choice but to move his hand from her breast to her mouth. He cupped her mouth, but she still moaned through it. His fingers were th...at good between her legs. Simultaneously he pumped his dick between her ass.He drilled her pussy with his fingers for another 10 minutes. First, it was just one finger, and when she started getting wet, he pushed another in. Her pussy was now wet and lubricated for him to explore it. He moved in with his fingers like an explorer and found her. I told him I was not in the mood to play now; I was feeling my cunt a bit swollen and sore; close to my monthly period…Victor then got a bit angry and he climbed off from our bed, saying he was going to have a cold shower to relief the sexual tension…When he got back from the bathroom, he had a towel wrapped around his waist and he found me on my knees onto the bed, just wearing a black night gown and stilettos, my best lustful grin, hoping he could forgive me, bearing in mind what I had denied. I put on some music. Sheela, who was sitting in the rear seat while coming, now sat besides me. Since our relationship had been more formal, she must have known very few things about me. To keep her away from tension, I said, ‘Madam, please don’t feel shy of asking my help and I will do whatever best I can do.’ She said, ‘Rohan, if I may call you so?’. I said, ‘No problem, you are elder than me.’ She said, ‘Drop that crap of madam and call me Sheetal.’ I said ok. She asked, ‘Rohan, you are. She had on a turquoise crepe long sleeve blouse in the poet style and white cropped pants. She had taken off her sandals. She headed out to the water and saw a sailboat passing by in the far distance. It was a gorgeous day to enjoy. There was a light breeze in the air but it was warm. She walked and walked, her feet playing against the moving water, it was very cold but felt refreshing on her feet. She had walked almost a mile down then turned around and headed back. It worked up her appetite.