I wanted to suck all of his sweetness from him. My tongue probes him, and I teased him, played with him. He begins to rock back and forth atop my body... And as I look up to him I find him with his head back gazing into my face… His hands firmly grasping my breasts, his fingers rolling the nipples between them. As we kissed, I rub my hands against his semi-erect member, bringing it to full hardness. Stroking it firmly. I felt his urgency as with his eyes he begged me to let me take him in. I. Look at the score. How can I lose?"With those famous last words the fourth quarter started. State's lead had dwindled to 10 points. State fought gallantly and I had to admit that it was an exciting finish. Unfortunately for my wife, UCLA won by three."Well my dear," Roger said with a smile. "Seems I heard you would cover any bet I decided on. I heard you correctly didn't I?"Yes you did," my wife answered smugly. "Call your wager." Well let's see. Today, I bet a grand on UCLA by two and a half. Anyway, we went for a romantic drive on the outer ring road, where there was almost no traffic at that time of the day. During the drive, our hands were all over each other. I felt her 36C b ( . ) ( . ) bs. She massaged my 7 inch dick in the car itself. It was a good thing that I had hired a chauffeur for the day.Then we went for a romantic Hindi movie at Cine Planet at Miyapur, which is a far-off multiplex. So we had complete privacy in the theatre.After about 15 min in the movie, she snuggled. It did not take long to pick up their direction and we dashed off after them. With at least one to three hours head start, we pushed the horses hard, hoping to close as much of the gap as we could. After an hour of running the horses hard, the trail was easy to follow and we had to slow down to deal with their countermeasures. While they had been clever in hiding their numbers, trying to shake off would-be followers, there were subtle signs that helped us stay on course. As we continued towards.