I stopped kissing her and told her "Open your legs!" She did that and I now pushed a finger up inside her. I heard a little moan of appreciation escap... her. I stepped back slightly then said the lads " right then, lets get down to business. This isn't a date. We need to show this slut a good fucking time. And I emphasise the FUCKING! Get undressed and get show her how much you want her!"With that her hubby sat down with a smile on his face and sipped from his JD and coke. He just nodded. The. "I just love to squeeze them in my hands!"Charisse was growing more embarrassed by the second, for Debbie as well as herself. She knew the boys in the front seat were aware of what was happening to Debbie in the back seat and that she was watching, too fascinated to turn away. Jerry and George both smiled knowingly at each other; they knew that Charisse was getting plenty warmed up by watching the back seat sexual play.Charisse was actually beginning to feel her cunt-juice begin to flow, a sure. . etc.. But when I go out with Thampichayan, always I am having unhappy and dejected feeling, for the life I am having compared to people surrounding me, leading an elegant, classy and stylish life. Particularly while going to restaurants, church, shopping mall etc. This planted the seed in my mind to make money.Thampichayan was having enough money. He is earning not less than US$ 7000/- per month. His family was with him until last year. Now he is leading a bachelor life. I like his. “I thought so. Looking forward to being spanked are you Marsha?” Mrs Howard suddenly asked. “Pardon me …” Marsha started, stopping when she realised she had said too much. “I knew once I felt just how moist you are. You’ve masturbated haven’t you, at the sound of me spanking Ellie. Answer me” she snapped as she drew her hand back and landed a forceful spank on the outside of Marsha’s leg. Marsha let out a gasp and when she saw the hand drawn back again she cried.