"Fuck, I'm close! Kaydia! Fuck I'm... I'm.... Kaydia!"Resting her forehead against his, the rapture passed through them, reduced to the occasional thr...b of his softening cock and the infrequent tensing of her well-fucked sex. Meaningless sounds of delight passed for speaking, as she tried to catch her breath, catching his lips into a kiss that was more sensual than frenzied. It was a few quiet moments of this, joyful sighs and lazy kisses, fingers tangled in hair.“Thirsty?” She asked."I.... Main aapke pados me rehti hun.Me- ok(jaise hi main bolne lga)Rupali-aapka naam rahul h na…am I right? Me-ji han aapko kaise pta(main toh ek dam se shock ho gya ki how she know my name)Rupali- actually apki mummy btati thi aapke bare main ki humara ladka delhi me job krta h and all.Me-ohk…actually mummy ne aapke bare me nhi btaya so main aapko pehchan nhi paya…Rupali-ooh its ok.No problemMe-aap andar rupali…have coffe or tea?(chahe aaj tak kabhi kisi ko chai nhi pilai ho bt I asked. Martini's with me?" Oh... I'd like to, but Petey and I are going swimming. He's picking me up here in about twenty minutes or so. How long will you be? Will you be back before he comes?" I doubt it. The fitting probably will take at least an hour."Marylou looked down at the rug and traced an abstract pattern with her big toe. "I don't suppose you'll change your mind about the hayride tonight?" she asked hopefully. "Petey and I wouldn't bother anyone. Honest. I promise!" I'm sorry, chicken. No.. .. no matter what happens he's covered his butt, right?"Carolyn smiled and nodded.By the time our meeting wrapped up, I felt confident that we had a good case and a good argument that I should be given custody of both girls.Sometime before seven Thursday morning, I sat on the comfortable leather sofa in front of the brightly burning gas fireplace in my suite, bundled in a thick hotel robe sipping coffee and swapping X-rated texts with Grace. It had been very cold overnight, and the morning view.