‘No, not yet. She wants him bad, wants his baby, but he’s reluctant. He wants to establish the parlor first.’ Marla worked up the nerve to ask t...e question burning inside of her. ‘Lez, what do you think of Jon?’ ‘He’s evil and I should kill him for stealing you from me.’ Leslie laughed diabolically. Marla knew that she was only half kidding, Leslie still had a little crush on her. She remembered going to a book reading and social shortly after moving here from New York City. Leslie had caught. "She is to be more verbal in expressing her true desires," I heard my voice saying."No, don't tell her!" my wife wailed a moment too late. Deafening silence hung in the room as I waited to see what punishment I would get for disobeying before the order was given."Is that really what you want?" I heard myself ask. My voice was barely above a whisper."I want..." she gasped. Her body shook as she struggled with her internal demons. Her angry eyes flashed between Karly and me. Hatred that nearly. ...please don't go. It's my fault. I should have respected your privacy. I'm so sorry for watching you." No, I shouldn't have been jacking off. It's me that should be sorry."Maria smiled as she looked at Brandon still holding his rigid cock in his hand. "You know Brandon I have to say your cock is really big and hard. I can't help but stare. I don't mind you masturbating if you don't mind my watching. Would it be alright with you I watched you?" "Are you sure?" She chuckled saying, "I'm not. Then I slowly squeezed the folds in her hips she smiled at me. Then I went to my favorite place caught hold of her butts and gave a push toward my prick all this time I was just sucking her tongue. Then she moved a bit back man I would attest black is great then I slowly took her pallu and removed her saree she was now in her blouse and petticoat could not control seeing her navel went straight and started licking it and planted hundred kisses in it and slowly turned her to face the ass. And I.