“Alura is climate controlled. It’s always like spring. How about you?” As she spoke she started tracing her fingers on the backs of hands. Dirk ...was feeling a stir between his legs. “Are you kidding? I grew up on a Martian mining colony. You don’t know cold til’ you’ve been through a Martian winter. Colder than a witches tit.” “What’s it like?” she asked squirming some more against him. Holy-shit, he thought as he tried to will his cock not to press against the firm curvature of her ass, how in. She made no effort to deny the affair but blamed it on Jean’s continuous and prolonged absence. When Jean had pressed her to name her lover, she refused, so he beat her until she confessed that it was his closest friend, Jacques le Gris. Jean was furious and wanted justice.“Surely, he forced himself on you!” he demanded of his wife. “Confess the truth and swear an oath, so that I can have him hung for his crimes!”“I’ve told you the truth!” Jeanne fired back. “He did not rape me! I willingly. One day I got a latter from amit who invited me to his home for my vacations as I received the latter I didn’t waste time I took the next plain and phoned him to pick me up from the airport. After all formalities as I came out of airport I sow him waving at me and then he run to me and took me in his arms and then he took my luggage and we gone to his car ohh bunty I am happy to see you after 5 long years it’s a long time year then amit telling me bunty thanks for coming year you will enjoy. Ek din mein smoking karne keliye office ka pichhe chala gaya. Wohan per jo dikha mera hos ud gaya. Wohan per ek security room hai jo kisi kam ki nehi hai quinki office ka back gate band reheta hai. Meine dekha ki wohan per Uma ne pura nangi ho kar apne apko hi sala rahi hai. Ek hath mein chuchi daba rahi ar ek hath mein chut ko sala rahi hai. Usko dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya. Mein mera lund ko nikal kar salane laga. Uma ki sishkariyon ne mujhe ar garam kar rahithi. Wohan par sayad wo.