’ ‘I’m not joking Mr Stewart.’ ‘I told you, Miss Higham and I were together last night, she can confirm it……you can’t try and pin this...on me just because I had something to drink and decided to leave my car where it was. How was I to know there would be a murder close by……you’re just trying to pin something on me because I’m convenient…..try finding the real murderer.’ ‘You’re known to hire out as a mercenary since you left the army…..we’ve done our checks.’ ‘Yeah and if you’ve done your checks. ‘Oh yes darling, fuck me harder…. Oh shit hurt my goddamn pussy…..Mmmmm!’ Robert slapped her ass hard as he pumped her harder. Even the pillows couldn’t keep her sexual noises down, she just got louder and dirtier. Robert enjoyed sessions like this with his wife, it was always so exciting, and it was like fucking a whore and not feeling guilty about it. He was also hugely turned on by the sight of her ass crashing back into his groin, the smacking sounds of their skins making high velocity. ”“Well if I don’t have to ask, why are my boobs so full of milk?”“Well probably because on Friday night, you went to the hospital and on Saturday you were in the hospital. And on Sunday you were in the hospital and on Monday you got released from the hospital and went to sleep pretty fast and...”“Shut up and take care of the girls.” Erin began to pull off her t-shirt.As she pulled her shirt up, I undid the Velcro on the front of her nursing bra and latched on to her left nipple before she could. She was 25. She was my teacher. From the moment I met Anita, I’ve had a crush on her. She had a dark colored skin, a cute and bright smile and an amazing body. She was thin, with medium sized breasts. Her ass was cute and since she was a twenty-year-old, she unknowingly swung her ass the sides while walking in school. She was from Bangalore and hence wore the most amazing clothes. Since saree was the uniform for the teachers, she always wore shiny ones which were backless. All the guys used to.