”“Won’t you be late for your flight?” she asked. “No, I have some time. And I want a few minutes alone with you,” he said. She turned the ...orner and kept going. She wasn’t sure what he had in mind, but she was hopeful. She knew that things hadn’t been going well for them in the last week or so, but it was only because she was dreading his leaving. She didn’t mean to make him feel badly about it because it was for his job. But she knew that he did. She could tell when he held her that he was. That is when he goes to work on my ass again. I feel his fingers run down the crack of my ass...spreading lotion as he opens my crack. I flinch when his finger runs over my asshole, my knees weaken and I mutter under my breath....¨Oh Daddy.¨ I think he heard me, but I'm not sure. Before I realize it I notice I have arched my back and stuck my ass out...giving him even more access. Frank never goes for my pussy, but works his way down each leg. By the time he is done, I am know my pussy is. .. Now what was he going to find? It was going to cost, he could feel it. People didn’t realise what a struggle it was to keep a University going these days. In fact this whole situation was a direct result of needing money: the funding from that secretive Population Trust organisation that had foisted Claudia and Richard Davies on him with their nebulous activities. A geneticist and an anthropologist was an odd combination to share funding – he should have known something fishy would be going. ”Ab maine apni ungaliyan bahar nikali aur apni jibh rakh di“Aaahahhhhhh bass aur mat chaatooo mai mar jaungi”Mai bhooke kutte ki tarah uski chut chaat raha thaAur fir se maine 2 ungaliyan bhi andar daal diAb wo jhatpatane lagi thii“Basss…Basss.. Aaaahhhhh”Mujhe aur josh aane lagaAb wo jhad gayi ; maine apni ungaliyan bahar nikali aur uske muh me de di “Suck on your juices” I said , she did it happily.Ab me fir se upar aa gaya aur usko kiss karne lagaNow I flipped her over.And uski gaand pe.