" I have no idea. You're the genius," Diana teased as she took in the dazed look on both their faces.Shaking her head, Helen went on into the bathroom...as Jeff sat on the couch. The Clan Queen started to say something, but Jeff's glistening, mostly still-hard cock, fresh with Helen's juices and his come, had her on her knees before she could stop herself. Licking and sucking, she cleaned her favorite toy. Ripping her shorts and panties off, she straddled his legs and lowered her aching pussy to. She cleared her throat and I shut up; it was her cue to speak. “Look up.” I didn’t. “Look up, now.” I did, and saw her crying; my heart melted a million times over to see my strong mistress cry! I sprang up to wipe her tears, when I realized there was someone else behind me in the room. Kritikaji.“I was wrong, Baby. I should not deny. It is my baby’s innate horny that makes me love him so much, how could I punish him with denial! I promised I’ll take care of your needs and I failed you today.. So after three days I got a mail from a lady from Gulbarg and send me her telephone no to call her and set the time for a massage . Well I call her and she tell me that her name is sana akram and she lives is model town in flats so I decided with her the time of next day and the next day when I reached her house at afternoon she was alone at her house and very sexy boomshell . so we sat in her living room for or introduction as she some have frankness with me after a phone call so she wear a. “I didn’t know if you had one or not, so I got this one for you to use,” she said.It was one of those new cell phone things that I’d seen around at the VFW.“Okay?” she said. “My number is already programmed into it under contacts.” I gave her a look. It was clear to her that her assuming I couldn’t afford a phone was kinda insulting. She didn’t mean it that way, I knew, she was just making things more convenient for herself and for me too as an afterthought.“Okay,” I said. “I guess I’ll have to.