There was sure to be some sort of investigation and I didn't want there to be the slightest red flag that I was preparing any sort of getaway of my ow.... The overseas bank account had been set up under a false identity (also courtesy of Oscar the Grouch) via a public computer at the library, using numerous proxies to completely obscure my Internet trail.Phase Six was equally mundane, but quite necessary. I next prepared email packets complete with attached saved photos of a very candid and. She had a raincoat on that had been covering her body but when we entered my place, she removed the coat to reveal a sexy curvy body in a tight dress. She greeted me with a warm hug and a deep kiss. I offered to pour a few drinks while she quickly started rubbing my cock through my pants.As I poured a couple of rum and cokes she quickly removed my pants. We grabbed our drinks and moved to the couch. I sat back while she took my hard cock in her mouth and started licking me up one side and. Hands began to caress Jennifer’s legsThe touch was intense. All at once an explosion went off in Jennifer’s whole body. The teasing had been going on for what seemed like an eternity, starting as small kisses and evolving into the slow and methodical licks just close enough to her pussy to drive her wild but not close enough for her to fully appreciate their pleasure.Now, finally, the touch came, soft and yet insistent. Jennifer groaned once more as the wet tongue that had plagued her slid. “Tu to kutiya hai re”. The auto driver said glaring at my more or less hairless body and face. “Jab tune gaand offer ki tab meine itna socha nahi, agar pata hota to turanth accept karta. ” He said feeling my ass with back of foot. I shied away. “Sheena idar aao”, the man called out. I kept looking in the direction. Slap! Slap!. I’m not supposed to lift my eyes from ground and it must remain fixed.The lady walked into the room in a red saree and was asked to be seated on a chair at other end of.