”“No thanks,” she had to smile back. Mia was testing her, a bit, but that was actually okay, in a way.“Join us in the gym, after?”“Okay.�...She phoned, Claude sounded pleased to hear from her, and she went along to have a coffee. She sat in the stylish armchair at right-angles to him, on the end of the weirdly shaped glass-topped coffee table, while he smiled at her in his warm way.“So we’ve been thinking,” she started, after the opening pleasantries and a sip of coffee, “about switching off. They called for two additional agents to back up the rear door, while I was in there, then settled out front to wait for me to head home. There were only two people in the place when I entered, along with a new bartender. I took a stool, ordered a beer on tap, thought about our three agents we had lost, sipping my drink. Just a few minutes after I began to sip the drink, something was wrong. My arms felt heavy as well as my legs. The bartender was moving to me, looking up at him, to ask him to. We both really love it that much. Now don’t get me wrong, I love having my pussy fucked, but there is something so hot and sexy and primal about feeling my husband’s hard cock in my ass. One of the hottest parts of the experience for me is when my husband comes in my ass. Oh my God it is so damn sexy! Feeling his hot juices squirt deep into my ass gets my pussy so wet and makes me feel like I am being a dirty slut just for him. When I feel him starting to come, I try to really grind my ass. He was not there. I started calling his name “Tarun!Tarun! Kaha pe ho tum?” and moved forward. Suddenly someone grabbed me by my waist. I was taken aback. When I looked back with a shocking face, I found it was Tarun and without my permission or approval he kissed me. I wasn’t prepared for that but I was loving it; we smooched for about 5mins. Luckily there was no one. He said that this place has been abandoned by all the owners and no one lives here due to some government issues over the.