I imagine that Ajit is running his beautiful soft tongue down my tender skin, kissing me like the best thing that ever happened to him. He puts his ha...ds round my body and allows them glide up to my breasts, cupping them and slightly pinching my nipples. I let out a moan as I can feel his masculine heat on me albeit the cool water that is cascading down from my head to every part of my body.He whispers sweet words into my ears. Even if I cannot hear any of them, I know they are telling me that. They could freely travel anywhere Sara decided, whether that was California, or perhaps just as far as Denver. Rory was sad, but realistic, knowing that he couldn’t offer them much more than a farm life full of feeding livestock, looking after farm animals, maintaining farm equipment, buildings, fences, etc. Not to mention keeping the business accounts, cleaning the farmhouse, and preparing meals. He knew that farming wasn’t an easy life, especially for a city girl like Sara. He was so pleased. Hello!What?When?Why?I will be there in within 30 minutes.It was the first time in her life she got a call that Brad was involved in a fight.She left her office got in her car and reached Brad’s college.Just as she entered the hallway Chris was the first to see her he was stunned as soon as he saw her she was looking smoking hot in her black business suit with her skirt slightly above her knees and black stockings and black high heels.He got a boner as soon as he saw her. “I wonder what she is. The next moment, she realized her mistake. She hurt his ego, a male ego. She looked at me as if for help.Now I knew Sharat was going to tear her hole. I remembered an incident when we hired a prostitute a few years back. When that girl belittled his tool, he fucked her again and again so that the prostitute would never belittle another man’s small-penis again in her life. Now was the time for Pallavi to learn the lesson. I pitied her.“I am sorry,” she mumbled.Sharat did not heed her. He went to.