I asked neeta about the same. She smiled and hugged me hard. She told me that she felt really amazed and horny few minutes back. I asked her about it....She said when i left she did not know. She was taking bath and the doorbell rang. She thought it was me back after doing rest hotel documentation procedures. But when she opened the door it was the room service guy having food in his hands. She saw neeta and had his jaw dropped. To surprise me neeta opened the door with nothing on. She was naked. But, he was in total control.His finger followed every curve of her body. She had no feelings of shame or self-consciousness with him. He had told her repeatedly that he loved and wanted her body. Every curve, every scar, and every part. She believed him and she gave him what he wanted. She gave herself.She knew he was teasing her when his finger slowly glid down her tummy, circled her belly button, ran along the top of her pubic hair, then down the top of her leg. Her slight pelvic. I sit on floor and kiss her plump thighs. Then I licked her thigh where juice from pussy had flowed. She opened her legs more wide. With hand I pulled panty down and then from back I licked her pussy. “No Noooooooo what are you doing. Why are you putting your mouth there?” I guessed this is first time a man was kissing her pussy. “Don’t worry aunty just enjoy.” Her pussy was smelling of piss and her juice. Just smelling hot smell of her pussy made me more horny. I saw her fat pussy lips showing. No antennas were visible and the parking lot was mostly full of pickup trucks.The meal was a welcome relief. The food was hot, full of fat, salt, and sugar. I scanned the room every few bites but no one seemed to be paying us any attention. The crowd was mixed; black, white, and even a young Asian couple, old, young, families, and two-somes.Down the road only a mile or so was a motel and we took a room on the side. I sent Kristy to the bathroom to take a shower and settled on the bed, turning.
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