She was pleasing me like I'd never felt, just the right amount of movement and sucking."Baby! I could cum so easy. I could fill your sexy mouth so ful...!" I said moving my hips and pushing my long cock in and out of her hot mouth. "I want to fuck you!" I moaned pulling from her mouth. "Take off the jeans, I need you!" Oh Daddy!" Chantal moaned as she wiggled her round ass from the tight jeans. "Can I get on top and fuck you?" she asked with pleading eyes as she exposed her panty covered mound.. I picked up she told she came to my room to get some medicine but my door was locked from outside. I panicked and told her I am at the reception. She told she is coming there and cut the call.I wore my clothes back faster than Flash runs and rushed to the reception. I did not find her there. I called chachi, she called me back near my cottage. I went there and she was standing there right between my and Priya’s cottages! I just prayed that she did not see me getting out of Priya’s cottage.. And, she sure as hell shouldn't have been here doing what she was undoubtedly doing. I love my wife, but if what my eyes were telling me indeed turned out to be what it sure as hell looked like; then, the fact that I loved her may be irrelevant in any event.My dear wife at age thirty-six—our common age—is a nice looking woman: tall, blond, and well endowed. She is likewise possessed of a great personality and a high degree of intelligence. She and I have been happily married, or so I thought,. " He told the court. "That's when I took my rubbish out as the collection usually happens about six-thirty in the following morning. I saw Mr. Hathaway doing the same thing and we said 'good evening' to each other." I then brought evidence of the distances from the pub to the victim's house and from there back to Mr. Hathaway's house. The prosecuting barrister was furious, as the police hadn't covered this. He tried to suggest that Mr. Hathaway had help, that someone had given him a lift. I.