”The Indian said, “If I can spend the night in your bed I’ll show you my pussy, my clit, and I’ll make you happier than you have ever been in ...ed before.”I smiled and said, “Okay!”The night wound down about midnight and everyone headed home…all except Wendy and Cynthia which means Moon Goddess in India.Wendy asked Cynthia, “Can I join you in a threesome?”Cynthia replied, “Not tonight. I want him all to myself tonight. Perhaps the next time.”Wendy went home and I took Cynthia to my bedroom.She. Seeta is looking like an elderly woman just married. She is proposing me to take her as my woman and my dick is throbbing for her pussy. I could not do anything but to say “YES! YES!” lifting myself from the bed to hug Seeta. We had a passionate kiss as we moved on to our bed. This time we both were settle and exploring in our lovemaking session as I opened my Seeta’s blouse to enjoy her juicy breast; she moans which I never expected I will hear from her. She didn’t wear any underwear so I just. Another kiss and he was off. He was on a tight schedule. He tapped his watch stressfully. Thirty seconds to go. Once he’d turned up just two minutes late, because he’d been held up by old acquaintances and the suppliers had left a letter saying – On the DOT! Make a new appointment for drop-off! Just the thought of it, made cold shivers run down his back. It’d turned into a disaster. Same evening he’d planned to have a big demonstration about the Safe aspect of BDSM. Safe, Sane and Consensual. "Agent Tanaka, as I am a busy woman, you will be mostly working withMaurice. He is young but has my full confidence. That won't be aproblem, will it?" No, Chief Inspector, not at all." Grant Williamson had given Gabrielleapproval to fully brief anyone who had a need to know all of OperationSwan Song's details."You can now brief us on what I been told is an Operation called SwanSong." Yes, Inspector, we call it Operation Swan Song. I see you are set upfor a power point briefing. That will save.