She said, she would be anxiously waiting for my phone. Also said, “if Naresh is not around but at home and is to leave in an hour, I shall in hushed...tone, ‘one hour’. And if think he is to stay at home whole day, I would simply say, ‘wrong number’? If you are in town, our signals of close or open windows will continue. Ok? She got up and put on her gown back. Then after, for couple of hours we were just relaxing one another’s arms. She continued to hold my lund in her hand and play with it.. She quickly bound his hands with the scarf, tying the knot tight. She mussed his hair. "If you do it again, I'm going to have to blindfold you." He nodded in understanding. She continued her dance as if nothing happened. She loved the feeling of control, knowing how much he wanted her and he couldn't have her. Not yet, at least. With her back toward him and a leg on each side of the chair, she slowly lowered herself onto him, her hands sliding down her thighs as she did so. She pressed her ass. “You two have a good evening and we’ll be in touch, I’m sure,” he said over his shoulder.“Well, that was fun, Melissa. Still want to join me for dinner?”“Yes, Doug, I’d like that. What’s this I hear about you being kin to the local government officials?”“Yes, my uncle is the Chief of Police. He’s been a cop since he got out of community college a hundred or so years ago. Forever, anyway. His daughter was recently elected mayor. She’s a hoot, my best friend, and a wonderful lady, on top of. The antennas were whipping back and forth and the cab itself was rocking. Tina was getting fucked hard and fast.The stamina of the driver was phenomenal. The antenna motion never slowed for hours. I knew my wife was getting a hell of a ride and I was happy for her but, truth be told, I was getting bored with nothing to see but that big truck bouncing and the antennas whipping.About 4 AM some guys from the sausage factory opened the rear trailer doors and began unloading the truck. They used a.