Nitin funk marta hai.Rachna: Bohut achcha lag raha haiNitin: Raat ko chudai ke samay nakhre mat karna.Rachna: Nahi karungi. Tumhari khushi mein meri k...ushi hai.Nitin: Aage chalo line aage badh rahi hai.2 ghante baad Nitin aur Rachna ko Somnath murti ke darshan milte hai. Mandir ki tasveer aur selfies lene mein agle 2 ghante nikal jaate hai. Achche hotel mein jakar Nitin aur Rachna lunch karte hai.Rachna: Mujhe taaviz aur rudraksh kharidna hai.Nitin: Ye lo paise. Main aage rukta hoon.Thodi der. Then he slapped her on her most tender flesh, hard. She inhaled sharply at the sudden, violent act and her face darkened with pain. Immediately following this undeserved punishment he plunged his right index finger into her awaiting vagina and turned her whine into a moan of pleasure. Hands holding her ass still he guided his swollen shaft to her yielding, welcoming cunt and plunged his penis in and then pulled it out immediately. She jerked and glanced back at him, her expression telling. ”My eyes widened, “No one can find out about this.”“Of course not. I won’t tell if you don’t.”I let out a slow sigh. “So where do we go from here?”It was the question of the century, and I watched Eric’s expression carefully as he pondered what to do next. When he finally spoke, his voice was low, careful. “I guess that depends on you.”“What do you mean?”“What we did was… spur of the moment. Heat of passion. We… didn’t think about anything but what we wanted. But I would be lying if I said I. “Where are you going?” Robert asked her.“It’s nap time for me.” She said as she walked over to one of the chairs, leaned back and pulled a blanket over her... Back in Washington DC, Directors Haspel and Wray were walking into the DOJ building for a meeting with AG Barr about what happened with Daniel Kilpatrick. They were both not very happy that someone had pulled this sort of bureaucratic power play and possibly put lives in danger.“Wonder what the excuse is going to be?” Director Wray asked.