She had her hair in a large bun on the back of her head. She had small hands I noticed. Her face would be very pretty if it was fuller; her complexion...was dark. She didn't want to use her Pakistani name but wanted to be referred as Marge.Mary went through all the events of the day I brought her here, and as she was telling them she was rubbing her foot up and down my leg. When she had finished she took a quick look at the clock and said." I have to go and set up the morning break for Lady. I want to feel him close and feel his power and urgency moving within me.But he takes his time. I decline a second glass of port and wait in fevered anticipation for him to make his first move. He kisses the back of my hand and looks up at me. I think he can see the desire spilling out of my eyes. He moves his lips up to the nape of my neck and I shudder in delight as his soft lips brush against my skin. Then he cups my head in his strong hands and kisses me, long and deep. I think I'm. Adam’s hard cock was again in front of me. He climber over me slightly spread my legs, and I felt his cock going deeper in my pussy. “Ah… fuck, Yes, I wanna get fucked more,” I moaned and wrapped my legs around Adam’s butt. I wanted Adam to start fucking me hard, but he was teasing me by slowly moving his hard cock inside my pussy and sucking on my boobs more. “You are so wet,” Adam said feeling my pussy. “Come on, don’t tease me. Fuck me hard, Adam,” I begged. Adam smiled to see me. She was wearing shorts that barely covered her thighs and a loose t-shirt with a deep cleavage cut. It was her regular home clothes. But today, she looked extra beautiful and extra sexy. Even her perfume smell made me go crazy for her. I missed her so much!She welcomed me with a warm and naughty smile. Instantly sliding my fingers into her shorts, I pulled her towards me by holding her shorts and waist. Anjali did not expect this and lost her balance, dropping onto me. Not wasting any time, I.