Sissy!" she yelled. "Where are you?" In her dream, theempty walls of her house echoed back her words, but that was all sheheard.She went back to the...door - back to where the truck was. Still noSissy. There was nobody to move the things into her house and put themwhere they belonged. But could he do that? Furniture was heavy... andshe had lots of it. But Sissy wasn't all that strong. Probably noteven as strong as she was. Maybe that was why he was hiding.Angry at him, she got up onto. I was shocked to know about this. When I came back I observed clearly. That is when I came to know the dress is transparent and everyone can see her inners. I got crazy tempted. I asked her if we can go for lunch. We went for a break outside. But I booked the OYO room which is just beside my office.She told, “We don’t have much time. People will suspect so do it fast.” I didn’t have the patience to completely removing her dress. So I just made her bend with the support of bed and from behind. I. I still remember how one day while going to his office, Atool came in our kitchen and held mom from behind. After he kissed her on lips and she reciprocated. After that he hugged her and started to rub his hands on her buttucks and tried to touch her cunt, but she resisted because she was telling him that Kamal would come anytime. (Kamal was important to her and he had a permanent place in her life, her other lover knew that Kamal fucks her, but Kamal doesn't knew that secretly she is sleeping. “Did I really fall back asleep?”“I guess so,” he smirks. “I didn’t even know you were up.”“I was.”“You didn’t join me in the shower.”“I almost did,” Jessica murmurs. “I just didn’t see the need to.”“You horny?” he asks.“Are you?” she counters, giving him the slightest hint of a coy smile.“When it comes to you, I’m not sure I ever am not,” he answers, dropping the towel to the floor. Not taking his eyes off his girlfriend, he slowly walks toward the bed. His manhood is erect, clearly answering.