I called her around 2 pm asked the program of the evening which she smiled in a naughty way, I asked what she was wearing for the that night party, sh... was confused but I suggested saree which she initially refused but accepted finally.I told her that I am coming to her home to spent time with her we both were excited and within 5 min I reached her home, as I entered she closed the door and we both hugged tightly and kissed each otherI said I missed you janu she also replied the same by hugging. I looked and my jaw dropped. My cigarette dropped from nerveless fingers as I gaped at Gwen, saying incredulously, "That's Rusty fucking Carlyle. What the fuck are you talking about?" *****I sat in utter consternation, reviewing my knowledge of Rutherford Forrestal 'call me Rusty' Carlyle. I took a swig of coffee and looked into their rapt expressions as I continued, "Senator Rutherford Forrestal 'call me Rusty' Carlyle, has become a contender in the presidential horse races. A Multi Hundred. I went faster, moving us both up the bed so I could get greater purchase, my knees digging into the mattress as I really went to work, pumping in and out of her, my rigid tool stroking effortlessly in the slick sluice juice of my only daughter. I thrust faster, praying her eyes would remain shut tight, but now her brow was furrowed and I knew somewhere in her consciousness she knew she was being fucked. Just a little more, in and out, stabbing, jabbing my solid cock into her pleasure palace. I've been too busy and excited. He'll be here soon. I can sleep tonight." Now, the blue toilet tissue is right there, Cully. Set it there and we can toss it out after. Unless you want to steep it for tea."I felt a trap. "You'd let me do that?" I was near incredulous."Of course I would. It's a special occasion. But, Cully, you mustn't tell anybody, especially Tommy. Only you and I would know, forever. Promise?" Sure, I promise. Would you like a cup too." I knew she wouldn't, but,.