She brings the coffee, yells at me to get my lazy ass out of bed, and leaves.”“All right. I need to have a talk with this administrative assistant... Bringing you coffee is one thing, but yelling at you to get your lazy ass out of bed is strictly a wife’s prerogative. When and why does she get here on Saturday?”“Saturday? It’s Saturday? She doesn’t come in on Saturday. What am I doing out of bed?” Elizabeth had begun undressing on the other side of the big bed.“I don’t know. I expected you to be. Before I hopped into the cab, Dakota surprised me with a tight lingering hug and a kiss on the lips.“Mom was right, that bitch is crazy for letting you go,” I heard her mutter as she walked back to her car.I sucked it up, drove straight to my parent’s house and told them the whole sad story. They were appropriately sympathetic and once again volunteered their basement. Dad even went with me to pick up some of my stuff from the U-Store-It over on Tenth Street.I gave a surprised grunt when I. She was wearing a purple color bra I slid my hands inside her bra hand pressed those bouncy and tight melons and felt something erect in my hands. It was her nipple.Being curious I broke the kiss took one boob out of her bra looked at it for some time praising the beauty then suddenly squeezed it hard and simultaneously bit her nipple (as it was my first time I bit it hard) she gasped “ oucccch” removed my mouth from it and said (kya ker rhe ho tum ) what are you doing ? (itna tez bite kaun. .Jenny pulled away from me, planting her back against the driver's door, her right leg thrown over the top of the seat. As her tanned thighs parted, the wickedness of her exhibition sent a shudder of perverse pleasure coursing thru my body. The urge to please her was overwhelming, so much so I lowered my head between her her outstretched legs without knowing what to do.As my lips touched her slit I breathed in deeply, inhaling her aroma...kissing her pussy lips sloppily as my tongue snaked thru.