She knew her assignment was tougher then Hameed’s. During the flight, she spent most of the time thinking about it. And now she was pondering how to...open the subject with her son as she sat on a sofa of a five-star hotel, where the two were sharing a two-room suite. Narendra had gone out for what he called sightseeing – but sunita knew that he was out to hunt girls. He had no concern about his tangled married life. sunita Modi, who was in her mid-40s, had a real juicy body according to her. "Yes, I do. Now go be a good girl and do what I asked." he will say sternly.She will smile, clearly thinking of how to explain to him her acts in vivid detail so he will be pleased with her. "yes Sir" and she will slink away to be alone.She will look at him over her shoulder almost tauntingly, as she leaves his office, knowing full well that behind his desk, he's not standing to walk her to the door because everyone outside the glass paneled office will see just how apparent his arousal was.. “Fuck yeah,” he said as I began my slow ride. I loved taking it slow in the beginning so that I could feel every inch of his cock as he filled me, stretching my lips with that perfect fit. After a minute or two I decided I wanted to watch his face, so I turned around and straddled him. My pace quickly became faster as I began to feel the first contractions deep in my abdomen. I knew in this position I could come multiple times. My moans grew louder as my eyes locked with his. The pools of his. "Yes, oh, yes please, where shall we go." Lets decide that when we know how long I can take off." He smiled. "I made a pot of tea earlier, I doubt it's still drinkable." I'll make a fresh one." She offered reaching for the kettle.Over a cup of tea they chatted weighing up possible destinations things they would like to do or see, both remembering how this was how it used to be between them, both covering up their own secrets, their own agendas.Martin waited till just after half past three.