Her passionate cleaning and licking made him hard again. He wanted her ass now. He again started slapping her ass. He held her ass cheeks and spread t...em aside and put a finger in her asshole. It was very painful to her. She jumped up but he grabbed her by her waist and gave a hard slap across her face and said “Saali raand hil mat raasta banaane de.” She kept shut like a kitten and offered her ass to him. He put a finger again in her ass. It pained but she couldn’t do anything. She just gave. No, New York first. The scene of the crime.For the only time in my life, I had, literally, an unlimited expense account. Business Class, I thought. As befits my status -- working for a New York hedge fund. And, perhaps, the federal government.Walker and I haven’t discussed it, in fact I doubt that he’s thought about it consciously. But we enjoy our evening dinners at home, just the two of us. Vanessa at BEAR’s, Mindy at the shelter.Not that we don’t love them, we certainly do. It’s just that. At first glance I had much the same thoughts as most men when seeing her figure. She was easily half a foot shorter than my six feet and quite likely ten pounds heavier than my 170. Her face was angelic with lush lips, blue eyes and short dark hair. I couldn't say for certain but I don't think Sally owned a pair of pants or slacks because I never saw her wearing anything but dresses that fell just below her knees. What little I could see of her legs wasn't at all repulsive. Surprisingly her. I drank everything like a obedient slave. She was impressed. Then I washed my mouth. Then I took out her bra. Her boobs are just awesome to have a glance. I started caressing her boobs. Then she took out my undies. We both were stark naked under the blanket feeling each other. We were on cloud nine.Then she went down under the blanket and caught my tool. I understood what she was up to. She took my rod in her mouth and started giving me a wonderful blowjob. I held her hairs and let her do the.