On one or two occasions the mother made a point of drawing me in when the conversation was on a more general topic. Miranda sipped her espresso and ni...bled on one chocolate square with the smallest bites I think I have ever seen. In the entire time she never said one word to me or even gave me a single look that acknowledged my presence. After about fifteen minutes the sandwiches had been consumed and the mother began gathering up plates and napkins on the tray. At that point, Miranda took up. Aur ha yeh bhi sach hai ki rina muje pasand thi lekin rista aur darr ke karan kabhi jataya nahi lekin yeh sunte hi mere muh se nikal gaya ki koi dusri na ho aur aap hi ho to. Who kuchh nahi boli lekin uske gaalo pe aek ajjebsa glow dikha muje, to maene baat mae force dalkar kaha ki, bhabhi aap ne jawab nahi diya ke koi dusri na ho aur aap hi ho to, to woh thodi sarmagai aur boli to chalega lekin koi aur koi nahi hona chahiye, yeh signal dekhkar mere ander ka janwar jag gaya aur bola aek baat. Then they got undressed again because she wanted to dance with him, naked.He put on music and she molded herself to him. The feel of his hard prick rising to settle against her pussy lips didn’t bother her. If anything, she loved the feel of her legs clamping down on it and it moving. They stood and kissed long, sucking kisses. She was astonished when he pulled back a little bit and she felt the warm rush of his sperm in her crotch. She pushed her upper body back, to look down, and watched his. Mr. Pope saw me and waved me into the office. I waited until he was done with the paperwork on his desk.“I’ll be with you in a second. Close the door and sit down.”As I was sitting down, he shuffled through some paperwork. Closing the folder, he sat and stared at me for a moment.“What the hell was going on with you today? You were like a damn zombie out there. Even the regulars were worried and asking if you were OK.”“Nothing is wrong.”“You’re not a really good liar. So again, what’s going on.