.. I guess so ... maybe ... I think..."At that, Evie shook her head, a gesture which gave off a distinct air of disdain. "You think so," came her repl.... "That's your main problem right there. How many times has that insecurity of yours caused you pain? This time, it went further than that. It caused pain to someone you love."Inez appeared stricken at that point; I couldn't let that pass without a comment. "That's harsh, Ev," I said softly but firmly.Evie didn't even cast a glance in my. It was a Friday night 11 o clock she made a call to my cellphone I started narrating the story word by word, she got aroused in the tenth min of our conversation and said that I can no more continue through phone, so please come to my home,but i gave a condition that if I should come, you must be dressed completely in black saree,everything in black in repeated for which she giggled and accepted my condition I did’nt expect this sudden invitation,I accepted her invitation and went to her home. “I just can’t discuss it right now. How did—”“I find out?” He interrupted. “One of my clients told me. One of my biggest fucking clients, Alexia! Do you have any idea of what that did to me—to us? You’re not just a whore but you’re also a damn liar! You told us you were a police detective. For God’s sake, you graduated Summa-Cum-Laude in criminal law from one of the most prestigious colleges in the nation! And who the hell is that Frank character? Is he your pimp? You certainly fooled us.”I. Fuck me harder, harder." "Mmmm, yeah, pussy, pussy. Oh shit. Good. So fucking good. Keep cumming for me girl." It was so wet. Her pussy juice was running down the back of her legs. He felt how hot her slit was, and how juicy. It was still tightening up on his cock as he fucked his lady. Fucking was so good. He needed this. He was going to give her a present now. Oh, fuck, yeah. He was cumming. "Feel me? Feel me sugar? Oh, fuck, it's cumming for you little one." It gushed out. Not as much as.