"You mean he might come after Aaron again," she asked, wide-eyed."It's possible. In his mind, if he thinks Mr. Prentice is a threat to you, I'm guessi...g he will act."That was something I didn't want to hear. Another two months in pain, or worse? What the hell could be done to stop this guy?Detective Lofthouse pulled a photograph from a manila envelope. It was a picture of blonde-haired young man with a brush cut, square jaw, and penetrating blue eyes. He was dressed in desert battle fatigues.. I shrieked as he entered my vaginal canal. Slowly, I settled down on top of his hot rod until my pelvis met his. It was a wonderful feeling, his cock completely filling up my pussy. “Ooh. . . .my . . gawd . . . “ I remarked, rhythmically rocking my hips back and forth. Steve planted his hands on my breasts, teasing me with his light touch. I dug my finger nails into his chest and closed my eyes. Within seconds, I could feel the unstoppable rush of adrenalin coursing through my veins. I shook. Sumit left her hand and casually walked away.Pranab used to return late, around 8 in the night. This gave Sumit two hours to spend with the naive Diya. So he came from the office with a gift packed for Diya. Diya however was a bit late. Around 6:30, Diya knocked on the door. She was visibly tired from sweeping. The sweat had soaked into her blouse and petticoat.Sumit opened the door, with strict displeasure on his face.“Thirty minutes late, so you don’t want to learn?” Sumit said with a stern. His hand moved ever so slowly on my inner thigh. Our conversation was very interesting, offering no hint of the activity happening below the table. I continually parted my nylon clad legs and his soft hand made movements back and forth, searching ever higher. He was very agile, as he dined with only one hand, and towards the end of the meal, he actually pushed my thong to the side and slide a finger into my steamy and needy cunt. As he signed for dinner under the watchful eye of our waiter, I.