My memories of it all were happy/fuzzy/ecstatic/uh-oh/danger, all mixed up.“I think it was different with each one,” I said, finally.“I’d be i...terested in hearing why,” he said.“Why?” I asked.He looked away.“It’s not a professional interest,” he said. “What we’re talking about now is between you and me.”“Did you ask Valerie about that?” I asked.He blinked, but didn’t look away.“Yeah. She wouldn’t answer me.”“She has a thing for you,” I said. It just came out.“She does, huh.” He smiled, but it. She led us out in the back yard as far as we could get before needing boots. It was pretty chilly outside, so this wouldn’t last long.“Charlie, girls, they have already found one bug in the house. They are looking for more. We need to go back in and talk about anything but the break-in and the activities at hand. I recommend the girls talk about school or something and you and I can talk about movies or something. We need to talk so that devices will have something to pick up and transmit. We. Well for other reasons we got divorced and went on with our lives. Fiveyears down the line the ex-wife got in a massive tilt with new boy friendand ended up on my door step. She stayed in the extra bedroom until onenight we were drinking vodka and she stated that she liked to bedominated. I laughed, "no wonder we got divorced as I liked to bedominated too" and told her about the cross dressing episode six yearsearlier when I ended up in her bra and panties. That it was my go tofantasy.She. My gf had her legs wrapped around his waist and enjoyed the thorough fucking. Their bushes were brushing against each other, making it hotter.Vipin had put all his weight on my gf and fucked her like a bitch. He stretched her pussy hard and after 5 6 minutes of hard fucking and moaning with ecstasy my gf creamed on his fat dick. Vipin also had to cum, so he made few final extremely hard strokes grasping my gf’s tits which made her scream like a whore. Then he pulled his dick out and jazzed his.