He was kissing me so hard. He put his hands on my buttocks and played with them hard. He seemed to be in control and not me calling the shots. The who...e situation now seemed to change. He put his hand down the front of my thong and played with my pussy. He rubbed my pussy lips with his fingers and was slapping at my cunt. He was really man handling me. He was squeezing my breasts and slapping at my nipples. I could tell how excited he was. Unfortunately, my body was reacting to the way he was. I am ready to fuck with him but in return he will have to permit my son Somu to fuck his mother… are you ready to fuck with my son then I will fuck your son. Let us swap.Mohini slapped Sangita softly and then kissed,Mohini – you are a real slut, seems you are doing dhandha…well I can do anything to make my son happy but I don’t think your Somu is matured enough to satisfy even a school girl…how he can satisfy a matured women like us.Sangita looked around. She saw her son busy in watching TV. Tomorrow night we would do it again after dissecting his answers, comparing them to what we knew and what the men had learned at Gitmo. What we did know was that more arrests and search warrants would be in the works for tomorrow.He also began to give us the military secrets of the IRG. Ben and Frank both wanted a foreign military intelligence person from the Pentagon to help in the questioning.I was opposed and let it be known loudly. The more involved, the much greater the chance of leaks and. I loved her using me, but I want…..more. I want to kiss her. I want to lick her sweet pussy, and I want to taste her after my husband has been with her.I decide that I do not know how to say it, so I kiss her as deeply as I can. We break apart and she smiles. ‘Is this what you want, sweetie? I’m up for it if it is.’‘I want this….very much. I want you, and I want you and he together.’He looks surprised. I know he hadn’t planned on this and wanted to be sure I knew that they would not be involved.