BreedingJohnson's personal limo driver drove them to Jenna's place. The driver had standing orders to wait for him until he finished his business. Jen...a hurriedly walked to the elevator with Jackson. "I don't want any of my neighbors to know what I'm doing," she insisted. Jackson soothed her conscience, "It's ok baby, I understand."Jenna and her husband lived on the third floor of the building. The apartment itself was a one bedroom. A small kitchen, and living room. The bathroom was in the. To top it all off she had cried out his name! She was rocking the bed and making it creak and dreaming about HIM! One cum was not enough for her, she was going for seconds... What a hell of a shame she could not find some guy she really cared for who could satisfy her girlish hungers and take her mind away from him. The deal was impossible! He felt a wave of compassion for her, so strong that he was almost tempted to open the door and rush in between her legs.She didn't cum with Henry, she said. Woh uss musalman se chudwa rahi thi, aur bhaag gayi uske saath.(She was horny even now, instead of getting her daughter married she was fucking a Muslim)Sumit’s Mom: Tu usse nahi chodta tha kya? Tera lund chodke kaise uske pass gayi? (Did you not fuck her well? How did she go with that guy then?)Dad: Main apne kaam mein tha. Travel karna padta tha bohut. Jiske saath business karta tha, uski biwi bohut chudakkad thi. Usse main bohut chodta. Ek baar usne hume pakadliya. Toh meri choot aur paisa. Coquettish, honey.’ they would call and I would have to shake off the doubts and objections, swallow my pride and give them what they wanted. They told me to sleep a little more. ‘Darling, your eyes look all puffy and your taint is really dark and shady. You need to relax and lie down a bit. Get a nice massage and facial.’ they would complain and I would only nod in accomplishment and turn on my heel. They griped I was like a sea of ice. ‘Can’t you just be a little more extroverted? A tiny bit….