“Ow!” Tracy screamed.“Sorry,” I replied as I backed away.“OK no more nipple biting for now,” Tracy said.“I'm sorry sweetheart, are you m...d?” I asked.“No, now just stick that inside me already, I wanna feel it in there deep,” Tracy replied as she took off her underwear.I took off my pants and boxers off completely. I put my hands onto her butt and lifted her up. Her pussy was right in front of my cock and I slowly inserted it into her as she wrapped her arms around me and I held her.“Wow, your. Dave decided to give it a chance and Sammy brought them down some back allies with mean looking Chinese street thugs moving around the group.“Oh shit,” Dave hushed to John, “I think we have just been had.”Sammy seemed to tell that Dave and John were nervous and yelled at the thugs in Chinese. “I tell them back off you Sammy’s customers.”Whatever Sammy told the thugs they seemed to become disinterested in Dave and John. Sammy finally ducked into an unmarked shop and Dave followed in. Sammy. Arnold, as you might guess.But amongst the adults locally -- who only discussed such things when they thought that children weren't listening, couldn't hear them or wouldn't understand anyway – the consensus of opinion appeared to be, that the first Mrs. Arnold had discovered that said George Arnold had been making whoopee with his secretary. The inference being that certain locals at least, had been well aware of, or at least suspected, that the illicit liaison had been going on for. He left for the states and I was all excited as now I can directly interact with Tanya. My wife was also engaged in household chores and the kid and could hardly manage to visit Tanya’s place. Instead she spoke on phone with Tanya and if she required something she used to send me at her place. She used to come to our place in the evenings and while returning I used to drop them. A week passed this way. Till now I had developed a great repo with Tanya. It was rainy season and one day Tanya was.