.Versha: ok my darling..I m urs.. Today,,bas mujhe maja aana chahiye..Me: offcourse maja nahi aaye to kya fayda..Aur itna kehte hi wo mere uper aake b...ith gayi aur hum log smooch kerne lage..Kya maza aa raha tha..Uske hath meri back ko rub ker rahe the. Aur mai uske boobs ko sehla raha tha..Ye koi 15 min tak chalta raha fir maie usse har jagah kiss kerne lag..Wo ahhhhaahhh!!!!!!!!!!!!! Amit..Ki sexy awaje kerne lagi thi.Aur fir usne t-shirt uttar di..Oh my gwad… Kya mast boobs the uske.. Aur. She looks like she could fuck all night without resting, and she sure as hell isn't thinking about anything but that cock reaming up into her."Owen blinked again and stared at the red-head. Could what she be telling him be true? Was his wife actually being fucked by another man? He followed her glance to the other side of the room, looking over the other people engaged in various stages of lustful pursuit and saw... He saw Rita! Even as his eyes focused through the darkness, he couldn't believe. I could see her hand rubbing vigoursly on her crotch in my peripheral vision. He then gave me a few deep down long strokes slowly dragging the silky smooth part of his cock (the underside right below the head) across my tongue. He then pulled it from me. I kept my mouth on his head sucking his mushroom head like a calf on the teat of its mother. He kept pulling away and I refused to relinquish his cock. I WAS IN LOVE. He eventually broke my suction. He took his cock in his hand and began. There was a short conversation but the group would not discuss anything to do with surrendering the government,” he said.“Ok, then they aren’t convinced yet,” I said.“Keep me informed if you hear anything,” I added.Frank placed out the papers and pictures.“The people that met the Ambassador were observed going to a residence. There was no way to monitor what they said.”“What we do know is several left the residence and traveled to a large compound just over the Pakistan border. We have been.