He said "hey, let's walk down that path", pointing to a narrow alley where maintenance and trash employees generally only traveled. I did as suggested. We walked down the path and around towards the back of the stores. There were trees and shrubs, but there were sidewalks and people just on the other side. When no one else was nearby I bent over a short stone wall. That's when he entered me. It felt like a tree branch, he was so big. His size was painful to say the least. A pain I enjoyed, but still a pain. I was so wet, he slid right in, but forced his length deep in me. He had thrusted three times before my first gasp. He was lifting me up with his pelvis as he quickly ruined my pussy. That's when I saw my husband next to me. My heart stopped for a second, but an orgasm fell over me. His skin slapping my chubby as cheeks was quite audible. I tried not to make too much noise, but who the fuck was this?!? I reached around and felt his arms, all muscle. Apparently. Paul sat back drained. He imagined Habibah deleting his message without openingit. An Australasian with a wry smile had probably read his feeble words. Thistime next week, he would back in England anyway. He reached for the remote.A news report was just finishing, and the ever-present BBC World music blaredout. An unfamiliar beeping sound joined the tune. His phone! Paul lunged forthe mobile, his hands shaking as he fumbled for the buttons. You have one newmessage: Habibah. Her reply was brief, mis-typed, but clear and chilling: cning?Without a seconds hesitation, he started texting back only for his phone tostart ringing. It was her! "Well, Paul?" Her voice was cold and impatient. "Yes, I'll do it." He wiped his palms against his jeans. "Whatdo I have to do?" "Oh, Paul." His heart warmed as he heard the smile in her voice. "Youdon't know what this means. I missed you so much! Can you pick me up tonight?" Paul parked at the condo entrance for the usual wait. This time, however,for.
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