His dick was hot and hard, stabbing me over and over again. Each time Ifelt it buried inside of my hot wet pussy I felt a little nearer to anorgasm. I...pushed my crotch into his, trying to get a little morepenetration each time. I wanted him deep inside me.With every stroke, his pubic bone ground against my clit. It wasforceful, almost brutal, but I wanted more. I wrapped my legs aroundhim to pull him into me even deeper and ground my crotch against his,feeling his thick cock fill me up. My clit. I told her that it was my age and the books which I read which made me to do all this. Then she was again angry on seeing that I had crushed her bra as well. She was almost 55 years old. She told that I should not do it again and wanted me promise to her. There was a lady living in the same building whose name is Aarthi. She was young married and had one child who was 3 years old. Aarthi must be in her late 20’s. I assume my neighbor could not control telling Aarthi what she saw me doing,. None of which were much help in either of our opinions.For one thing, I thought the components were already across the border stashed somewhere. Why run the risk of carrying all of it at one time? A box of switches or other small parts isn’t going to pique the interest of a border guard but all of it together may.That would possibly mean there were partners in the cartel.My thoughts were interrupted by my phone.“The two are negotiating again. The one is still bouncing but originating from. We fixed an appointment for the same night and I made all the necessary arrangements for the session. I also sent him Rupali’s picture and he said, she would definitely enjoy the massage.Rupali loves to get a good massage and she would really appreciate me scheduling a session. One of her fantasies was being taken advantage of by a massage therapist, either male or female. I wondered how she would take this handsome masseur and if she might take the opportunity to really experience one of her.