Thought you must’ve read her nametag or something. But if you’re wearing a nametag, nobody really cares what your name is in the first place, righ...?’ he smirked. That’s it, Monica decided. I’m done. So done. She had, more accurately, decided against having sex with Ben over an hour before this, but now she decided that she didn’t even want to be nice about it. It was all she could do not to remove his hand from her thigh when he touched her. ‘Still want to go dancing after this?’ he offered.. It takes a bitch to kill a bitch.” Jason Griggs couldn’t stand still. Pacing around the room, he kept muttering the words over and over, “Got to get a woman. Female assassin.”Griggs picked up the telephone and dialed the last number he ever wanted to call, then waited for her to answer.“Privet?” The woman answered in Russian.“Tatyana,” he said.“Da, what is it?” Tatyana snapped at him.“I need a woman to kill the Cat.”“Nyet,” she said.“Oh, come on, you haven’t heard my proposition.”“Nyet, but. ”His cell phone rang. After checking the number, he shook his head. “It’s my wife. No talking.” He went and sat in a chair in front of me and started talking to her.I could see from where I was standing he was hard. It was the usual husband wife conversation about kids and neighbors. He never stopped looking me up and down. After a few minutes, he moved the phone away from his face and mouthed take off the dress. I did that slowly starting with the halter straps.Letting it fall I revealed my. "God that's hot" she moaned as warm water ran over her shoulders down her chest over her mound. She starts to move her hand down to her sweet little pussy, she sides one finger into the wetness. As she groans she pulled back to that dream. As the guy sit down she leans over and start to make out heavy with him. He reaches up and starts fondling her nice big tits, she moans a little as he pinches nipple. Making her pussy juices just flow. Pinching her nipple was one of her biggest turn.