I slipped my hand on her back and unhooked her bra. Now I moved her bra up and freed the beautiful fruits of woman.I hungrily munched over them she wa...s moaning too loud. I put my hand on her mouth and asked her not to make noise. I asked her to remove my vest which she did instantly. She also started kissing on my whole face and neck. I pulled her saree and petticoat upwards and slipped my hand in her panty clutching her ass cheeks and removed her panty. She cooperated to remove it from her. I set the bags (mine among them) on the floor near your bed and stand up, grinning to myself and replying in my own voice before I turn around."You're right, sweetheart. This place isn't exactly my type of work." My grin widens when I turn around and see the look on your face."So... surprise," I say as I walk across the room to you and wrap my arms around you, kissing your cheek softly. You tremble slightly as you wrap your arms around me, not saying a word as I finally bring my soft lips to. She asked me what I thought about her but by that time my sweat pants were tenting out, she told me she loved oral and wanted to taste me she grabbed onto my throbbing dick and gave it a squeeze , wow you have a big hard dick baby can I suck it she asked I raised up my hips and she pulled my sweat pants down past my knees she started massaging my balls with her hand as she licked the tip of my dick letting her tongue circle the head of my dick before taking it into her warm mouth pushing her. Giving a huge sheepish grin, Aja felt herself suddenly lurch away from such silly concerns, drawn out of her old obsessions by that simple touch. The reality of the situation hit her like a kiss to the heart, a light, carefree feeling spreading out from her chest. It didn't matter what the decor was. She was here. Attending the Pop Party at last, less than an hour away from her own snuffing. Sure, it was nice that no one online was likely to argue much over the decor surrounding her death, but.