I questioned her. "Did you really mean that? Have you really arranged something for tonight with another guy?"When she nodded in reply, I nervously as...ed who he was and what exactly had been arranged. Despite some persistent questioning from me, Sue just kept telling me it was all under control and that the arrangements were to be a surprise for me. At least she confirmed that it was not with anybody that I knew.I felt quite nervous but totally aroused, and my cock was soon hard again. I was. He was moaning too, grunting as he thrusted up into her. He was close too, she could tell. She reached down and fondled his balls, all heavy in their huge sack, his big balls all full of thick virile sperm. And that pushed him over the edge. With a deep shuddering groan he started to cum. She could feel the spurts deep inside her, the gush of his load right up against the entrance to her fertile, ovulating womb. And pushed Melissa over the edge too. She was so fertile. A fertile field. And Jack. It was a sweet, fruity taste. A little bit later, she reciprocated and gave him a blow job until he shot his load down her throat, which she promptly swallowed. As they recovered, they talked some more. Jillian’s real name was Rebecca Daltry. She wasn’t a secretary but a grifter, specializing in the short con and pickpocketing and stuff like that. Dave laughed. Rebecca hit him with pillow. ‘What so damn funny?’ she asked him. ‘Other than the fact that I can’t see you doing some of that stuff?’. Kaminir halka sorir ta kole tule niye korta babu bichana te suiye dilen. Bhablen ekhon besh jompesh kore chudben harir khanki magi take. Eber kintu oner obak hober pala. Dekhlen kamini uthe char hat payer opor bhor diye pod uchu kore kukur er moto bhongima nilo. Korta babu kaminir pechon theke or gude bara dhukiye mohanonde chudte laglen. Khanik pore kamini korta babu ke dhakka mere bichana te phele dilo. Korta babu ektu rege galo, kintu dekhlo kamini oner peter opor du dike pa rekhe boslo..