’ ‘Thank you,’ he smiled, ‘would you like a cup of tea?’ It made her laugh a little, ‘What kind of a girl from Georgia would I be to turn ...own a cup of tea? But do you have any — ‘ ‘I’ve got Mason jars around here someplace,’ he smiled as a tease. ‘That’d be really nice,’ she said, a little surprised, ‘I like mine black with –‘ ‘I know,’ he held up two fingers over his shoulder as he walked into the kitchen, ‘Two sugars.’ ‘How do you know all of these things?’ she laughed, ‘Does it say that in. . that s it.. a dick must be like yours mamayya.. your son is also there, what is the use.. with four five strokes he is out..). I don’t know what she was mumbling.“Mamayyaaa… now this pussy is yours only.. when you fuck pole is moving in and out of my fuck hole, you know how much of joy I am getting..MMMM.. ahahah.. fuck.. fuck me you bastard.. fuck your bitch.. tear that cunt of mine.. voon.. yes.. yes.. like that.. aammmmaaaaaa..” while lifting her bums up and up.“Aaaahhhh.. Veena my. .her ass was treat to watch..she had maintained that ass bigger and more curvy way and attractive even with clothes on …She started with little pace , she was moving up and down, in between she used to circle it … she was fabulous pole dancer or a jockey who knows how to make horse run. Chandra was doing it really good and she was enjoying it too..ohh ahh..yess … de na … ohhh yes … there she was near to an orgasm and Moolchand was holding her waist line and sucking her boobs one by one.. Ohh. ‘Are you OK?’ she asked, concerned. ‘I have to go a week without you. This has to last me,’ I replied quietly. After a few more breaths, I kissed her neck, and her cheek and then her succulent lips for a long moment. ‘I’ll miss you too.’ Moira said. She touched my cheek. Then, she left. I got to work. I had one week to plan a super date in a city about which I knew almost nothing. Thank God for the internet. Fortunately, I already had a theme. The charity dinner was the penultimate event, so I.