A loosefitting brown legless bodysuit with a plunging neckline was pretty typical dress for a mover.Seeing Lissa walk out of the museum sent a wave of...nostalgia crashing over Dahra. Had it really been three years since she had walked out of the testing room in the archaeology museum to face her mother? In those days, friends and relatives were not allowed in to witness the actual testing. That policy was changed for all colleges in the university, about a month later.Having spotted Dahra. “We’ll run into each other again.” The lunch ended. There was a good hour before conference sessions began again. Em gathered up her phone, room key and handbag, smiled her corporate smile at her fellow diners, and said, “See you there shortly.” She walked to the lifts and went up to the thirtieth floor, where the suites were. She entered her suite and checked her phone. Good, a full sixty minutes before she had to be downstairs again. She had nothing to do. She’d organized a taxi to the. Neelu again snuggled into her father’s arms and noticed the still picture of her on the screen, “We should go to Goa again, dad.”Taran flicked the screen off and kissed his daughter’s head again, ” whenever you want, beta.”Neelu took the remote from her father and switched the screen back on to search the news,” Dad shall we catch up what is going on in the world.”She kept the sound down, gulped the scotch and handed the glass to her father and complained facetiously, “daddee meraa glass khali,. I turned her over, ate her pussy some more before rising up, grabbing my cock and asking her, 'you want me to fuck you don't you' and she pleaded with me to fuck her so I leaned in, pushed my cock into her waiting hole and drove in deep. She arched, moaned and yelped! I began to thrust into her deeply, forcefully and with raw lust as her right leg was up over my shoulder. She had her head turned to side, mouth open moaning and her right hand was rubbing her tits while her left hand was back. .