She saw he was taking asmall portable tape recorder out of his pocket and inserting aplug connected at the other end to a suction-cup microphone. ...#8220;I — in there, by the bed,” she stammered as she pointeddown the hall. “C-can’t you tell me …?” ‘In a minute,” he cut her off. “Wait here while I set thisup. It’s a special attachment for recording from a telephone.I’ll be back in a second.” With that he. Bimla waise hi poonam ko akele room mein mere pass chorra aur mauka pate hi poonam ke pet ko chuwa toh khadi hui, usko pakad ke utha ke bed pe daal diya aur dono haath kabu mein karke nabhi pe daag banaya chuss ke aur blows khol ke boobs chusne laga, poonam ghabra ke didi didi ki awaz lagayee khud ko churrane ke liye, bimla aur bina dono hi bina blows ke ander aa ke hanste hue poocha kya baat hai? Tino hi ke breast khule the poonam ke thode chotte the aur tino ke hi breast khule the, tino ek. .. as my cock head touched it with each thrust the pain of going past it was obvious in her expression, but she wanted it .... she wanted it all. I slowed my pace, looked into her deep beautiful eyes, and pushed my cock head into her vagina gently and pausedto allow the muscle to find the size of me more comfortable. We smiled at thetenderness of the moment, my cock resting inside the birthplace of herchildren. As she laid there, I started again to move, pushing all of me into her withall. We know a lot about you you don’t want anyone ... official ... ever hearing tell of.”“Okay, let’s say I believe you...” She did, she knew he was telling the truth, but no sense letting him know that. “You’re going to want a private jet to fly you ... where?”“Back to Waterloo, bitch. Where else?”There was something there, some deception, but his answer wasn’t a lie, not exactly... “So, we don’t go home, we avoid you altogether.”“Bitch, you can’t stay away forever. Sooner or later, you’ll come.