In between page eight and page nine was a six-page story called, "My Slut Wife." My heart sank into my feet. If Leon had the notes, that meant that ev...ry person scheduled to be at the two p.m. status meeting had them. I looked at the clock. It was already twenty-five minutes past one. I tore the extra pages out of the notes and proceeded to try to try to bolt down to the printing office while making sure there were no other surprises. I managed to twist my ankle on the stairs, knock over an. " Fool that I was..." I think we're ready," I murmured. "You don't want to make me ejaculate -- Graciela would miss out..." Oh!" Nana released my penis as if it burned her hands, knowing that her defenses were already weakened."No, you will help guide it in," I told her. "I don't want to do anything that might interfere with her ultimate enjoyment, so I want you to control the insertion."Nana eyed me and bit her lip. "Evil." Wicked, anyway," I agreed.Nana nerved herself and grasped my shaft. “But my fists are always the for Todd's face.” She smiles after I say that and it is welcomed sight.We leave the porch and enter her house. Her house is cavernous. I notice a bottle of wine and a glass on the bar. “I thought it would numb the pain,” Brooklyn says. “But I guess not.” A streak of a tear escapes her eye. I place my thumb on her face and gently brush off the salty water.She takes out a glass and pours the red inside the two glasses. She offers me a glass. I imagine her parents are. Listening to her words I got excited and my penis became erect. Seeing this she looked at me with lust full eyes and caught it. And I was in heaven.She removed my pant and stared putting in her mouth..I was feeling like itne din ka sapna ask pura hogs and I could not control and started kissing her ..She got hot and started making sounds and hugged me tight and then we both opened our dresses . She was wearing a black bra and a black panty..I removed them in one pull and stared pressing her.