And Reddy continued looking at her – her long black hairs, smooth legs, and he immediately felt a certain urge to hold her in his arms. Such boldnes..., such appearances had always attracted him, and for a moment Reddy forgot about everything else but Anita.Slowly Anita started walking towards Reddy and all the while she kept looking at his eyes. Anita desperately wanted to provoke and seduce him while Reddy continued staring at this pleasant change in her demeanor. And by the time Anita reached. It seems every time he masturbates, it’s about her. He has one of her bikini photos as his screensaver on the computer. I had to poke him in church last week when he kept staring at her boobs during the service. THEN, last night when he was fucking me, he called me Tammy!”“You’re k**ding!” I said, my mouth hanging open. If there as one thing my father NEVER did, and that was put anyone before my mother when it came to sex, not even me.“No, I’m dead serious,” she said in a low voice, “He’s NEVER. Yes, fuck me hard.”After that, he stopped but not in a mood to leave me. Even I was horny and ready to go for the next round even though I was having little pain in pussy. After a minute, he kept two pillows under my hip and spread my legs wider. He came in between.He lifted both my leg at 45 degrees and started fucking me. This time, his dick went further deep with that angle. I was getting pleasure and moaning loudly. His to and fro shots become harder and harder. My legs started cramping,. She wanted to cry for him. She wanted to mourn ... she wanted to die with him ... wanted to escape. Her eyes landed her on coat and that one pile of $800,000 not yet allocated covered so neatly by it. Just sitting there, no one noticing it amid the chaos that had just ensued, and all eyes averted from her. No one would miss that bundle. She would wait until everyone left and pack that away in a suitcase.And so, her plan was born. He could take her body, but not her soul. Over the next few days,.