He laughed, finding me so wet and ready for his probing fingers. “You’re hot aren’t you? You want more baby?” he asked. “Yes,” I whispered...into his mouth, agreeing with him. I wanted him, hard, fast, slow, any way at all. Without removing his finger he fastened his mouth on mine firmly, devouring me. He pushed me gently backwards on the rug. “Wait right here baby,” he said as he crawled on all fours to the side of the couch. “I have a surprise for you.” Crawling back towards me I saw in his. Fir ussne ki,”Vo ladka aane mein derr lagege, tab tak vo mere maalish kar dega”. Fir maine kaha,”Theeke mein bedroom mein jaata hun”. Toh ussne kaha,”Mein mera jara saman samett leta hun”.Mein andar bedroom mein gaya, apne saare kapde utare aor bas mere boxers mein tha mein. Mein bed par late gaya. Utne mein rajesh aaya, maine rajesh se kaha,”Tel table par rakha hai”. Ussne tel liya aor mere peth par lagaya, aor maalish karne laga. Thode derr baad, vo dheere dheere mere gaand ke gap mein haath. And I wouldn't ever tell your wife, I promise, Mr. Barker.”“Jesus, Elisa, my name's Frank. You know that. Just call me Frank,” he said. I looked towards him. “Are you going to tell Sam?” I nervously asked.“No, Elisa, of course not. If you get into trouble then I'd get into trouble,” he said.“Okay,” I said. “Thank you.”“It's fine. But you can't tell anyone,” he said sternly. “Got it?” “Got it,” I replied.“Okay, then,” he took a deep sigh. “Well, come on, we should leave. I can drive you back to. Ella Mae and Tracy were captivated by the way Miss K wiggled around in her little suit, trying to show off every curve she had in her firm, toned body."That looks nice on you," Ella Mae said, looking at Miss K with a bit of detachment. "And you really are in good shape there, though maybe a bit too big to be feminine. Excellent choice, though, I must say, you have good tastes." Thanks, Ella Mae," Miss K said, "I appreciate it." Then, she pulled her hand from behind her head to cup and squeeze.
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