I would suggest you speak to him and try to resolve this issue. I am sorry.Vedayana talked to Mr. Malhotra (Varun’s father). He invited her over to ...is house. Vedayana reached the Malhotra Kothi (A huge bungalow). Mr. Malhotra was big business with political and police connections.Security guard: Yes MadamVedayana: I have come to meet Mr. Malhotra.Security Guard: Please go in. He is waiting.As Vedayana entered the Kothi, she was shocked to see such a huge house. As she entered, there was a huge. How long would this last? Not long, he was supposed to be keeping his distance but here he was lying down next to her and pulling her against his chest.How could he stay away from this? How when he still loved her? He never deserved Bailey even now he still thought that she still needed better then him. He had nothing to offer her. His house wasn’t even his house, he was renting it and in a few months time he was moving again, he didn’t like to stay in one place for too long. He hadn’t really. I felt her throat contract around my head, then somehow, she slipped her tongue between my cock and her bottom lip and licked my balls.That was too much. Without any warning, my cock erupted in her hot mouth. I think she was as surprised as I was because she fell back, and the remaining of my eruption hit her on the chin and chest. My knees went weak, and I struggled to keep my balance.She giggled as she watched me regain my composure. Once I was back to my senses, I knelt down beside her. We. Particularly when he criticized what she was wearing.It was hot sweaty work. Jamie wore one of John’s old wife beater tee shirt that was perhaps a size or two too small. Her large breasts bulged out of the sides. Her nipples stood out hard and prominent against the thin cotton material. The sateen sweat shorts she wore were just a touch too tight. They pulled into her pussy creating an impressive cameltoe. She rationalized that she needed old clothes for the hot tedious task of preparing the RV.