“Sure. I’m just a little tired,” Terry answered. She wasn’t going to admit that her ego had just taken a brutal beating.“We’ll talk next w...ek?” Dan asked.Looking down at the notes she had made, she numbly nodded her head while thinking about all of the work ahead of her. It was a slim hope that one week would be enough time to fix all the problems that he had identified.She answered, “Sure next week will be fine.”“Good,” Dan said sitting back to relax. He had enjoyed the session. Terry had. I rested my cock on her drum tight ass, backing away when she tried to shift forward and back suddenly in an attempt to impale herself on me again. “Fuck me.” I didn’t answer. My brain and body were sexually charged like they had never been before and I wanted ALL the power at the finish line. I wanted to wipe that smirk off her face for good. “Fuck me dammit.” Her voice grew an octave. Her feline neck turned, her eyes gray pits of smoke. “Fuck me, you damn bastard!” she spat. I grabbed. I climbed off the bed and slipped my nightie on. The soft gauze layers fell to just about my hips and I bent down to pull on the little matching bikini panties."Don't bother with them," my husband said.I tossed the panties away. "You are so rude having me parade around outside with no pants on," I giggled."You love it," he laughed, and I had to admit to myself that it was indeed so exciting.I shivered, half with the chill of the air and half with the excitement as we walked around the side of. She replied that I could fuck her anytime anywhere and spanked my ass. She wrapped the towel around her and I just got into other boxer which I had brought along with me. It was almost 8 pm and both of us were hungry. Aarti asked me what I wanted to eat, and I naughtily said Aarti I would like to eat you today for dinner.She smiled and came close to me and kissed me on my lips and said, Gaurav u are the best. Love you babes.” I then told her that we could order pizza or something and she.