I saw her and Dmitry before my government-paid vacation! Why?”“She and I went on a date when her parents were here, remember?”“I do remember. ...o?”“So I asked her to move in with me when she comes to Chicago. Into my room in the coach house. The moms said that I had to ask you because of your relationship with the Russians.”I chuckled again.“Are they looking for me to be the bad guy here? What did they say?”“Mom One said that it was OK if you agreed. Mom Two wasn’t sure it was a good idea.”Mom. I was sucking it heavy. At the same time I was pinching other nipple and making it numb. I slowly moved to her tummy and licked her small cute navel. She had a mole next to her navel which looked sexy. I came down to her love whole now and she was dripping wet. It smelled heavenly. Her vagina was breathing with her heavy breathing. I dug my mouth onto her vagina and started sucking the juice of her womanhood.She was ecstatic. I am sure her husband would have touched her hole like this. After. " He groaned as he pulled my body close, taking my jacket off and tossing it on the floor. I helped him out by pulling my shirt over my head and throwing it aside. His hands reached around me. He unhooked my bra and slid the straps off my arms. It dropped to the floor. He slid his hands down my back and around my hips to the zipper of my jeans. His nimble fingers quickly unzipped and unbuttoned them. He slid the waistband down over my ass. He kneeled and slid them down from my thighs to the. And then, there were headlights. We gasped, ducked our heads, thankful at least for the light tint on the windows. Holding our breath, we watched the pizza delivery guy walk past the driver’s side window, and climb the steps to ring our doorbell. I could feel my lover’s heartbeat pounding in my chest. Our eyes were wide, and our bodies frozen half in fear of being discovered, half in arousal at the thrill. The front porch light temporarily blinded me, and I was glad that we’d had.