I reached down and went for Sarika’s chut, and I parted her pussy lips and fixed my tongue in between and started licking. Sarika squealed “Oh.. Y...s…. Yes, lick and fuck me with your tongue, Oh god don’t stop Pleaseeeee don’t stop”. She began pushing my tongue against her chut, and I was getting into the rhythms of sighs and gyrating movement of Sarika‘s waist. She was pushing and jerking while uttering soft screams, which excited me. Then I ran my fingers into her pussy and ran them in and. That bastard is cheating, too – well I do not have any proof, but I damn well suspect that he is. I have seen how that little slutty receptionist looks at him. How he is always "bumping" into the divorcee across the street.I can come up with ten thousand different ways that what I am doing is a lot less worse than what he is doing.But why do I feel this is just a rationalization to excuse my actions? Am I just trying to convince myself?Week 8I really miss my friends. In the beginning, the. I accepted it because he has loyally worked for us and it’s a diesel vehicle which needs to be monitored and gave him the keys and said “be Careful”. But while I was returning just two hours away from your destination.I got a call from Sayed and he said that he gave a crash to a bike and now he is in police station because the bike owner parents were blaming Sayed for the bike damages and minor injuries that happened to their son.So I rushed to the home and was at the police station within 2. " What's that mean?" Sit down and I'll show you."Doug sat down and Martha handed him a sheet of paper. "This is our net worth."Doug scanned the sheet of paper, "Not bad babe, not bad at all. We're doing all right for ourselves."Martha handed him another sheet of paper and Doug said, "What's this one?" That's what it looks like after the divorce." What?" What he hell are you talking about? What divorce?" The one that's just around the corner if you don't make some changes around here." What are.