All this while, Faiza was standing still and laughing.After Nushrat got herself satisfied, she said, “Now I understand why Faiza loves you. I love y...u too, beta. See you sometime soon,” and she left. Faiza’s son, Abdul, who is 4 years older than me, said, “Abbu, maja aaya? How does it feel fucking my mom?”The next day, I started helping Faiza’s sons in their farming activities. I started making good friends with Abdul and Rahim. Later at night, I used to fuck their mom, Faiza. Faiza did try to. Then he grunted and pushed forward, thrusting his cock deep into me.I groaned loudly, uncaring of what the gathered men thought, glorying in the hardness within my fuck chamber. His elbows pressed into the ground as he began to fuck into me, his hard body grinding and jerking against me, causing little bruising stabs of pain every few seconds when he hit me too hard.His cock slid back and forth in my hot, sucking chamber, grinding into me, sawing over my clitty as he humped. I grunted in. I swung by the office on the way to the airport to grab a few last minute things and write a note for Riley. The brief respite from the rain this morning had ended and I was pelted as I left the cab and moved as quickly as I could into the office.Riley had found the information that I needed to follow up on, though even she didn’t know yet what I was looking for. Far East Exchange was located, not in Seattle, but in Chicago. It had an address of Wacker Drive near the river. I grabbed a GPS. Finally he was no longer a virgin. Diane then whispered into his ear. "Me next." Robert looked at here and grinned."Sure Mrs Pollack I'd love to fuck you next." He said. First the daughter and now the mother, this was a fucking great day for Robert.Robert kept Diane on her knees and mounted her from behind and fucked her cunt 'doggy style' He fucked her hard and fast banging into her as best as he could. Sometimes he slipped out of her dripping wet cunt and lost his rhythm. Diane simply guided.