..... my companies effect economic crisis , my boss protect my job, he is 48 year old man ,4 week befeore he saw my wife in my office and he told me, ...ou ara a luky man you got a beautiful arab hijab wife ,and i am realy like ur wife, iam realy wanna meet ur wife and dinner with her ,ididnt say nothin,because of my situation , he told me these words evey day , I know that boss have some kind of sexual fantasy , didn’t talk about my wife, after 1 week I pland , I know that agust 30th she wanna. "It's okay, baby. You’re okay. Relax. Trust me." he turned my face towards his and kissed me. Mick controlled the kiss. He is always the one in control and I love it. He pressed his aching erection with mine and I moaned again. "Turn around. Now." Mick growled. I turned around slowly but it wasn't enough for him. He grabbed my hips and rolled me flat on my stomach. "Raise your ass up high, pet. Show me what’s mine." He said. "Now get ready cuz I'm gonna fuck deep and hard." Mick struck my ass. I figured, that must be from all the cum building up inside – screaming for release. I grabbed hold of it, and was again amazed – at how hot it felt. What – couldnt wait for me to get back? At the sarcasm in Grans voice, I hastily let go. Gran had changed out of her bathrobe and nightie, and into a long, black see-through gown. My eyes were drawn like magnets to the dark patch between her thighs. Move over! As I moved, Gran lay down on the sofa. Alright, its your turn. I just spent an hour and. As usual he was up around 6:00 AM to do his morning workout. He then headed to the bathroom where he showered and double checked his body for any stray hairs. Around 7:00 AM he heard his daughter moving around her room and quickly donned a robe and headed to the kitchen to make them breakfast. Tonya appeared while he was taking his morning supplements and gave him a hug. "Good morning, daddy." "Good morning, sweetie." While eating breakfast Tonya's cellphone rang. It was Brittany telling her.