“Deia.” He said the word, listening to it. “I guess I could kneel to Deia.”“That’s the spirit, Yren,” Ardt laughed.After a few minutes o... silence, Yren had another question. “How long until we get to ... er ... your home?”“Days,” Ardt replied, glancing over his shoulder. “We live in Hasp which is a bit more than six days away.”“Hasp?” Yren tested the word in his mouth. “I’ve not heard of it.”“I’d be surprised if you had,” Ardt admitted. “It’s only a small village – though it does have a certain. I figured that Clara would not go to Betty’s house but if they were to meet it would be at Clara’s apartment. What I couldn’t control was if they met elsewhere, but it didn’t seem to make sense for them to do that. But then, what makes sense when you’re dealing with a cheater. Betty was keeping me posted on Grace’s activities as far as visits to the psychiatrist were concerned but except for the tracker all I knew was that she went to work at her school every day, where she may have met Clara.. Groaning,I had to taste it, licking one after the other up, tasting thewarm negroe semen. As I undid her skirt I knelt between herthighs, inhaling the scent, as I dragged and slipped herdrenched panties off. Cuntdrool and sperm began to leakfrom her soaked swollen pussy and her puffy anal ring thatused to be pink and now was a dark red. She had been pumpedhard and often. I looked up as she sighed, softly smiling, herhead lolling on the sofa now. I should put a blanket overher nudity now,. Usne dhire dhire preeti ki thigh ko sahelana jaari rakkha.Preeti bhi kya karti,kuch bol nehi paye,tolerate karne pade use.kuch der badh preeti ne notice kiye ki vinay ka hath thigh se upar aate aate uski stomach mei aa pohunchi.Vinay bohut tactfully apne hath move kar raha tha.Preeti ko samajh mei nehi aa rahe the ki aab wo kya karei.wo apni sharir ko thodi move karke vinay ke hath ko hatane ke kosish kar rahe the pad iss bar vinay thoda desperate ho chuka tha.wo dhire dhire apne hath kurti ke.