She couldn’t believe the time she pent in-front of the mirror but anyway, her guest had arrived.She opened the door and he came in, she made him sit...on the sofa and she sat on the sofa opposite to him. The man looked around the room and finally said.. well, this is clearly neat and tidy! She says thanks and asks.. so what will my guest have? The man wanted to reply that he would have her but ends up saying.. what do you have for me?.. Sobha replied..let’s have some cake.. and with a smile she. Our tongues dancing in a mad dance, it was need and greed and wanting all poured into it. My hands were in his hair, wrapped around him holding on so tight as if I would never get this ever again. His hands were on my ass and back pulling me into him but I couldn’t possibly get any closer. It felt like days before we both came up for air. He held my face in his hands as I tried to catch my breath.“I’ve missed you so much,” he said softly and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek.It was so tender and. ' she replied as if that was all he needed to know.'Okay, so where are you?''I will text you my address. By the way, do you have a duvet?' 'Yeah.' he replied a little puzzled.'Good. Bring It.' she finished with, before ending the call abruptly.And that was it, sorted and arranged and 30 minutes later he was here, smoking a cigarette, waiting for her.Flicking the remains of the cigarette over the gates, he then turned and crossed back to the driver’s door, and upon opening it he climbed inside.. He reached for the lube and put it all over the end and I felt the cold as he put a generous amount on my arse. He settled himself between my legs and lifted them up so my hole was exposed to him. He placed the end of his cock against the hole and pushed gently, but nothing happened, so he pushed a bit harder and I could feel the pressure trying to open me up. As he was not going in he kept adding pressure and I could feel my hole trying to expand to take him in but it was getting painful until.