Without really thinking, Loni spreads her legs. It doesn’t go unnoticed either. Liam quickly dips his hand below the hem of her dress, discovering t...at her snatch is indeed sopping wet.“You still are soaking wet,” he murmurs.“That’s because I want your dick in me,” Loni breathes heavily.Liam sticks two fingers deep inside her. “Is that all you want?” he asks. She closes her eyes and moans. He starts pumping his digits in and out before pulling them free to put them to his mouth where he sucks. I said, “I am Prateek, how do you do? There was a trace of sadness in her voice, “Not very well, I guess.” She noticed my inquiring look and continued wryly. “I feel unwanted, really. My hubby fell in love with someone more beautiful than I am (chuckle) and has deserted me. I don’t have the heart to tell my parents or relatives back in India. In any case, they can do little to help me except to call me back or lose their sleep over the matter.” It looked at that moment as if she hated the whole. She even completed the real estate course to become a real estate agent but she had never taken the licensing exam.Carl was sitting in the living room working on the computer when she walked in and sat next to him. He had sent Marie out shopping when she threw a minor tantrum, telling him that she was bored and if she didn't get out of the suite she was going to jump out of the window. Becca did not speak right away and he continued to work to give her whatever time she needed."Carl, can I talk. I knew when we said goodbye that he would be screwing rich tourists who went out on the dive boat that he worked on, and I was free to fuck my son, Sam, his girlfriend, Alicia, or anyone else who was available. I was happier this time than the first time that he had left me to go to Thailand, because, somehow, we seemed to have separated lust from love. He had told me that I was still his girlfriend before telling me stories of all the rich tourists that he had fucked. This past week, we had.