"Hey there girl, you were something else last night," he said softlyinto my ear.I turned, still in his grasp, and kissed him deeply. "You weren't sob...d yourself, tiger!" I pushed him playfully."Hey, what do you expect? I am the master!" he said, holding his armsout wide. I pushed him again, and he stumbled back slightly"Dream on there, cowboy. You ain't that good." I was laughing as Isaid it."Oh yeah, you want to find out again?" He stepped forward and grabbedme in a strong embrace,. No, the plan was to rip off a big fish and retire.Larry Kenzle, the target to be, was a young unmarried millionaire, who was inexperienced with women and surprisingly gullible. Suzanne had met him at a charity auction recently and exchanged a few words. She quickly realized the guy was a fat lamb ready for the slaughter.Suzanne wasted no time, it took her only a week to get Larry to introduce her to his relatives as his fianc?. Suzanne even had Larry get her a nice flat decorated and. I asked where it was thinking I could take a picture of it for him with my camera. He pointed it out, and it was a very unique car, to say the least. It was dark colored, and had slightly tinted windows, but the most curious thing about it were the two occupants," she paused.About this time, that same 'housekeeper' came in, carrying a tray with coffee cups a bowl of sugar, and a creamer. There was also a small photo album, set to the side of the tray.Ms Borders picked up the album, turned. As I told I am 5’9, whereas Aarif would 6’0. But he is very skinny as compared to my broad and sturdy built.So I caught him by the back of his neck and pinned him to his knees. My mom said “Beta could you wait. I will be back from the washroom.”“Maa you don’t need to go to the washroom. It will come to you!”I shoved Aarif’s face inside mom’s pussy and she took a nice piss on this bastard’s face. Mom kept on abusing him “Saale haramzaade! Humein uss din itna zaleel kiya tha beharami se (read.