Iftkhiar called him in his office and inquired him about the matter. At first he refused to accept the responsibility by using his r.o strategy (round...off) but when Iftkhiar asked that he is going to submit the report to the head office about his findings and police case may be registered for the fraud committed by him he got worried and started offering money to save him. Iftikhar was not inclined to take money. However, he invited him to his home to discuss the matter in detail. Meanwhile. She struggled to get her legs around his big waist , his large balls started to slap against her arse as he picked up the pace again . 'oh fuck dont stop im gonna cum , im gonna cum ' she groaned into his ear as he buried his back beside hers and he pushed harder as Cass felt the explosion of pins and needles in her crotch followed by her legs twitching she arched her back as best she could and felt her whole body tense up , her pussy gripped tightly on his cock and it was to much for him as he. ’ He drank down half his beer and leaned closer to me. ‘Don’t mess things up for yourself, okay?’ Before I could respond, he stood straight up and stared hard at his watch. ‘I really got to get out of here, buddy. Marcie’s parents are in town and she wants me home early.’ The whisper of intimidation from his earlier words vanished and his grin looked well-practiced. I imagined that was how he was when he went home every night. He tossed a twenty on the bar and gave my shoulder a slap. ‘Don’t be. There are some beautiful images displayed on the walls, but my hand caressing your ass is distracting you from truly appreciating the works. It does, however, have you growing increasingly interested in the things we could do with each other in this empty church. You finish your glass before we make it back to the altar, and I offer to get you another. I follow you and watch as you pour the wine. You look at me in a way that makes me think you’re wondering if I am still as hard as I was.