.. here they were doing just that. He could have done it. Perhaps should have. The same two seconds it would have taken her to do it, he could have do...e it in as well. But he was already rationalizing in his head, "If it hadn't been spilled coffee grounds, it would have been something else." Home," he thought once again as the bar tender brought him his drink.Mandy was fuming by the time Bill left. "Fucking coffee grounds!" she said to herself, taking the two seconds it would have taken her. He's been living in the States for the last fourty years," Like forever," the Emir cut in with a grin.Clegg smiled tolerantly and continued "And he's coming to the UK to establish trading links between Kushtia and with various UK companies. The Kalinin is apparently very keen to have commercial links here. We have another little project on for the Emir with one of our other divisions," Clegg gestured at the model, "and now he would like us to help out with the sort of task that you and Harry. The thought of meeting people like that online excited me and I prowled through the lists, searching for someone that might meet my needs. After having gone through list after list, I found the name ‘Mark’. A good name, I thought, and read further. Hmmm, from England…okay…and he was a pilot, flew helicopters there for some company. Sounded interesting. He was in his late 20’s and I was 35 then. Not an exact match but close enough that we could find things in common to write. It said he liked. She made a short cry as Roger’s cock entered her cunt. There was no going back now and nobody intended so. Roger pushed in further as he felt her rock around the spindle. “Fuck me brother. Do it harder, I want to feel you darting in me”. She was repeating herself while her nails foraged over Roger’s ass buns making him drill harder in her. Roger growled as sperm left through his cock hole into her warm pussy. She kept her legs tightly wrapped around his back until Roger was completely spent..