Emma supposed that he would tell his employer just what a distasteful occupation his latest female companion pursued. And that would be the end of thi... budding romance!As soon as the guests had all gone, Emma decided to tell Alexander a few disagreeable things about herself in order to forestall the Professor."I'm not a nice girl, Alex. I'm a total disaster area, believe me! You think you know how bad I am, but it goes a lot further than my swearing like a trooper and getting horribly drunk and. Toh me bola ja ja jaldi phone ing o ra. .again gusse medek chala gye. . . ussa ka husband such me ayya and i slept of …evening fir se o akke mere chaci se akke bhat karre te magar uska pura nazar mere pe e ta re. tab o mere chaci se bole aaj mere husband ka nite duty a bolke. muje samj me nai arra o mere dekte dekte q bolre.toh uss ka husband ko chod ne gate ayya tabi me shop ko jake arra ta,sudeen me hum dono accidently ek dusare ko touch huwe.tab mera lund usse gand ko laga ek dum mere body. “Everything alright chef?” I hear Jennifer ask.Our eyes meet and widen as we look at each other struck still in hopes of not being exposed. You begin to pull down your dress, but my hands take yours to stop you, shaking my head with a little smile of my own. Gesturing with just my hands I tell you to hold tight the curtain. “Yeah, Jen, everything’s just fine. Just telling story’s, having a laugh,” I say as normally as possible. “Are we getting people in yet?” with a spin of my finger to you,. Shecaresses my thighs. "Little Clair, did you miss Mommy? Did you miss meplaying with your little clit? Like this?" She rubbed my erectionthrough the panties, licking her lips."Yes Mommy, I missed you so much." I leaned forward and kissed her, ayounger and older woman locked together as she stroked me and pulled myhead to her, gently exploring my mouth with her tongue."Good girl. On your knees." Mommy pulled her dress up, showing hersheer panties with her shaved pussy pushing out, her vulva.