“Oh yea” she squealed ... that's good .. mmmm .. oh yea go on ... ffffuck mmmmeeeeee ... mmmmm”.Clive grabbed and teased her hanging tits then p...ushed a finger into her arse hole and started to finger fuck her filling both her holes between them. I could hear and see Clives hand and David’s groin slapping her arse and pussy as they both pumped furiously into her eager horny holes. I heard muffled sounds coming from the pillow: “Mmmph ... oh yea ... go on ... fuck me ... fuck my holes ... fill me. “You clearly remember the incident; it was pouring with rain and you immediately walked away while he was coming over to accost me. As a result of that conversation he actually realised who I was, but he wouldn’t let me talk to you, or even follow you, because you had said I was violent to you.“You know all this as well: I gave him the message for you, you know, that I’d be at the hotel overnight but was going home the next day – and that I wanted to talk to you? I even invited him along to. After sometime she paid for her son’s haircut and took one of our business cards and left. Quite somedays had passed when I received a call on my mobile from Yogita. It was a dull and rainy day. She inquired that although you specialize in men’s massage, whether it will be OK if she could receive a “full body massage” as her entire body and lower back was paining. I told her that we cater to “men” only but on her insistence, I got ready to experiment. She gave me her Flat Number and we fixed. " So how did Day One go?" Good. I've only got my piece for Saturday to write this week but next week things start to speed up. I've got a painting exhibition preview at Hampstead on Monday and another in York on Thursday. I'll have to go up on Wednesday." By train?" No. A photographer will be going with me so we'll be driving up in his van. He's got a load of equipment." Have you met him?" Yes. I like him. Sid. He's in his mid-fifties and very fatherly." Good news! He'll set you on your feet.".