I could feel Christine's hot breath washing over my swelling clit and her fingers parted my pussy lips while she cleaned me up. With her cleaning me, ...mall chills raced through my body causing my nipples to grow stiff as I became very excited from her touch. My aching pussy began to leak, and I had a feeling that Christine knew what she was doing to me.“Well from the looks of the mess you are making down here, I can tell it has been a long time since anyone pleased you.” She said while she put. We just don’t like being asked about it.’ ‘I don’t see the difference,’ I said. ‘A john pays for a service. OK?’ ‘Right’ ‘All at once, he wants the service and a bedtime story that will make him feel morally superior to go along with it. You got it?’ ‘On the other hand, once in a while, a nice sympathetic, interesting guy like you comes along. Know what’s on my mind? I want you to like me. You know what I do for a living, for some reason, it’s important for you to know why. Now do you see the. I know we've been safe, but it's gotta happen sooner or later. I'll put a bun in your oven. I promise you that,” Jeff replied. “Well, I know you will. I can wait until it happens though. As you said it's gotta happen sooner or later. We have had a lot of sex, so the odds are in our favor. We just gotta be patient and be ready for it too,” I said. Then we hugged each other as he was still carrying me. Then he took me into the living room. He gently put me on the couch. Then he got on his knees. "Oh,there you are, I was looking for you all over,I forgot keys.Give me keys"The male voice filled me with dread.Now, I am going to be killed. I froze in my tracks and stopped moving.Have I become really invisible?The lady sitting on the stone laughed."You are becoming old and senile, here take the keys" she threw the key bunch at him.I fearfully stole a glace to my right.A middle aged man in white kurta,pyjama and moustacheslike Jehangir Badshah was twirling his moustache and watching us..