I told her in anger that I came for you only this conference.It was just an excuse to make love with you and to spend some quality time with you, and ...ou have these many problems, if this was the case then why you always asked me to please come once in Bangalore. My anger was justified she said and started laughing and this increased my anger.I was about to shout that what the hell is this why you are laughing? But before I could say anything she just told relax Shona we will make love. “Game point!”She got a little greedy just then. Had she given it her best effort, DJ probably could have scored on Dawn and ended the game then and there. But instead she called for a screen, solely to get me switched onto her defensively and bust the winning shot in my face. And after faking another drive, she stepped back behind the 3-point line and hoisted up what she hoped would be the final dagger.No such luck. The ball clanged off the front iron, Dawn boxed out Bert (and he didn’t try. “ Hey, I thought you might want to grab some brunch?” How could I resist. “ I have a better idea…I make a great breakfast and have a full bottle of Stohli…why don’t we hang out here?” This seemed to please him even more. What’s with this guy I thought? He responded, ”You know I tend bar and have some great Bloody Mary mix I can get it from my place and if we aren’t goin out and I’d like to be a bit more comfortable if you don’t mind?” I thought that sounded great and off he went with. I grabbed her legs, hands behind her knees, to gain some leverage, my cock like a piston driving in and out of her. We both gasped and moaned, enjoying the pleasure we were sharing. After several minutes of this and another orgasm for her I pulled my wet and slippery cock from her pussy. She turned over and went onto her knees. I knelt, lined my cock up and slid easily back in. I grasped her hips, and then her arse as I fucked her. She cried out at every thrust. She came again, her head thrown.