Hum apas mein bahaut baate karte the. wo mujhse pucha karti thi ki meri koi gf hai kya? Mai bolta tha ki aap jaisi koi mili hi nahi. Mai roz unke naam...ki mutthi mara karta tha. Mujhe lagta tha ki koi mujhe bahar se mutthi maarte hue dekh rha hai keyhole se aur bhabhi ki chodne ke baad pata chala ki wo mujhe roz dekha karti thi. Ek din bhaiya bahar gaye hue the to bhabhi ne mujhe market chalne ko kaha.To maine unhe apni bike pe baithaya aur hum chal diye. raste mein mai jaan ke brake marta tha.,. After looking closely, shelooked a lot like Lyla Jackson. All that time searching in the internetabout Lyla Jackson had paid off. But how could that be? Lyla was in NewYork. Unless...the realization came like blow. Shit! Mr.Rover told himyesterday that he took Lyla Jackson's identity for a case. He shook hishead. So that's Mr.Rover. Again, he marveled at Mr.Rover's talent.He quickly got up and followed Mr.Rover, well Lyla Jackson outside ashe saw her taking a taxi. Immediately he called a taxi. It didn't takelong for her to come. She made a real mess on the back seats too and shedidn't care.The car pulled up to the manor and Charles opened the door for her. Shestepped out gracefully, having cleaned herself up as best she could usinga box of tissues. The evidence on the back seats was still there andCharles was sputtering with rage. She collected her suitcase and left himthere fuming. She used her key to walk in without knocking. Stepping in,she instinctively turned right to take the. She was looking very horny and was fingering herself and she was gently pressing her boobs. Ohh God it was an unbelievable sight I have never seen such a thing and she was looking so damn fucking hot that and moaning. She was a damn good bitch to fuck and I was jerking my dick off seeing her suddenly her cell phone ranged up and she got up and saw me with my cock in my hand . She covered up herself and called me inside. I put my dick back inside and went inside with fear on my face. She was.