Vasiliy Hilth or something like that. The man was stupid. Plain and simple. Like most Russian men! She added a pair of boxer shorts, mens t-shirt and ...work socks to the mixed. The leather work gloves she had bought were disposed of somewhere along the way. She planned on putting the Hefty bag into a dumpster in a day or two.Naked, she padded to the bathroom for a long hot shower knowing that the people in the multiple apartment building would soon be getting up to get to work and end their week.. Vikram, who was an inch taller than Ashok, always had a serious wicked look on his face. Ashok always worked hard to meet the deadline as early as possible so that he can spend his time with Savita.However, despite being his co-worker, Vikram did nothing except flirt with the female employees. But what made Ashok furious was he always took the credit for Ashok’s handwork. He even got a bonus for the work that Ashok did. Also, Vikram never neglected an opportunity to make fun of Ashok in front. He had her get on all fours on the center of the bed and he moved in behind her nice round ass. He began to pound her hard from behind and I heard Ann cry out again and again, “Oh yes baby. Give it to me, give it to me!” Eric now rammed several inches of his cock deeply into her as she quickly felt another powerful orgasm building. Eric continued to ask her again and again, “You like my big cock?” “Yes, yes,” my wife screamed out. Several minutes had passed, and Ann screamed out yet again. “Oh, I know,” she sighed, “Those hard, driving, pounding lovemaking sessions just really take everything out of me.”“Good!” I chuckled, kissing her.After Kara and I showered, Jessica did get out of bed and shower. The three of us had lunch, and then Kara and I kissed and hugged Jessica, and headed back to Chicago.October 12, 1986, Chicago, Illinois“You missed a great game!” Sofia said as Kara and I walked into the house.“Let me guess, the Penguins won?”“Easily! They beat the Hawks 4-1.”“That.