..and waited. After ten long minutes, a man showed up. He was tall, heavy-set, middle-aged, balding and paunchy with a small moustache`. He wore a da...rk suit and tie, and carried a folder. He sat down and began studying the papers without acknowledging her. Perla was sitting in a chair facing him across the table. He finally introduced himself. ?I am Senor Abidi?. Actually, that was not his name. He was a senior interrogator from the Direction Generale de la Surete Nationale (DGSN) - Moroccan. I suggested that she should at least meet the guy in the bar so I signalled for him to join us. He came over and said hello, and my wife was now bright red with embarrassment, which he made worse by saying that I had told him that she had enjoyed looking at his cock. The embarrassment waned and we chatted for an hour, but the G&Ts my wife was drinking were clearly relaxing. John then said he had to go to the toilet and whilst he was away my wife leaned towards me and said …. Am I naughty as I. Subha wo uthe or kiss karne laghe or mera nind khul gya wo thank you bole mere bt mane ke liye maine mhujhe thank u nhi wo chahiye bola( oske chut taraf direction karke) itne m bole wo sb tumhara he h bol ke bathroom chal de hum logo ko waterpark jana hum bina nahe waterpark gai main vaha b ose pool touch karta tha or jb hum chance milta sham ko vapas ai toh main plan banya ke ab toh kuch ho jai chodna he h karke wo nahne ke liye gai hoi thi maine knock kiya toh gate khol de main is chij ka. Her sighs were getting louder and her purring kept building the excitement. Keep rubbing my pussy and kiss my belly button!” she squealed “Stick your tongue in it and lick me there!” She grasp my head with one hand and pushed it downward, began squeezing her breasts with the other. “Keep your fingers in my pussy, don’t stop,” she wailed as she pushed my head into it as well. Lick my cunt honey! Open it up with your fingers! Lick and suck my clit! Oh god yes honey, oh dear god yes, don’t stop,.