“I did have some ornaments, sir. But after he died, I ended up selling them all. My financial situation is really bad.”Suresh held the glass up to...her lips again and she emptied it like before. It tasted better this time around.“Hmm. That’s sad. You can have mine if you want. I have no need of it”, he spoke genuinely.“Oh. No need sir. I can’t take that. It’s not right”, she said.“What do you mean it is not right. It’s my chain. I’ll decide what I want to do with it and I want you to have it”,. Suddenly i hear my wife almost screaming''I TOLD YOU YOU CAN'T''then a voice i heard before''WATCH ME''The door burst open and the girl who shouted at the man in front of the school is now there,asking me for a job.The gods are on my side.the following wednesday Chelsea is at my home typing on a lap top,still wearing her school gears,as i was hoping,the more i look at her and the more my lust rise, perfect slender thighs,velvet skin,the perkiest breast and a face to die for.I arrange for my. I pause, not saying yes or no, but shifting back even farther onto my knees, which pushed my cock head into your g-spot. You gasp, and at that moment, I reach down and rub your clit really fast. You immediately have another orgasm, even squirting a little all over me. You squirm so much that he pops out of your pussy when you squirt, as you wriggle up away from me. You roll over onto your knees, raising your ass up, and I pull you to me. As you rock back into me, you gasp again as my cock slips. Then she pulled her head around and began to kiss me frantically all over my face, finally ending up at my lips. She had been crying and her nose was still not clear enough to make the kisses last long; after all, she had to breathe."Oh, Wade, oh, my lover man!" Claire said over and over. "I was so worried that you would not want me anymore. I really was such a slut back then, and I have been trying to overcome that and be a good wife to you, and a good role model to my daughter and son, ever.