Unfortunately for him, I was an overly cautious man. They should have known I would be given the fact that the landlord had told me that Miranda had p...cked out the two rooms. Now the guy was dead and I needed to get rid of him."So what do we do now?" Felicity asked in a low voice, her eyes fixed on the dead body. In her hand she was still holding the pistol that she'd pulled out from under her pillow. The pistol was hanging loosely in her hands, dangling by her side."Hog food," I replied. I went to bar for a drink there some of my pals introduced me to rajesh as neha’s husband,i greeted him n asked where is neha,he took me to herOmg she was in black transparent sleevless backless saree(her figure must be 34-32-36 and height 5’5)and her milky white body was shinning in front of me i went into my dream world that how i use to devour each and every part of our body during our affair(mind u she was equally damn hot in bed) she said hi to me n hugged me lightly i gathered my senses n. Her eyes rolled back, she gasped and stopped breathing as she shook uncontrollably. After what seemed an eternity she started gasping again. I was gasping too and shudders wracked us both intermittently, finally subsiding. Elena smiled down at me and laughed a little as she slowly pulled herself up off of my quickly wilting cock. I could feel her squeeze her pussy as she did. I felt like her pussy was trying to suck the last drops of cum out of me. She dismounted then laughed again as she. “And I like holding you,” I replied.“Kiss me?” she asked, raising her head from my shoulder.Our lips touched, and then our tongues, and we shared a gentle French kiss. When we broke it after about two minutes, Elizaveta sighed and put her head on my shoulder again.“Six-and-a-half months...” she whispered.I had the same desire, but it had to wait for a host of reasons. We cuddled for a bit, then exchanged several more soft French kisses. I very much wanted to cup her firm, full breast, but even.