I looked at Tanvi, pointing my fingers, “Don’t ever keep me unhappy.”Tanvi just nodded with fear in her eyes.I wanted to Punish Ashma, I told he... to remove her jacket, which she did.I told her to remove that white top as well, she was reluctant and removing it slowly, I got agitated and pulled and tore open the top and threw the top away.Just as I predicted she was wearing a Bra. I asked her “why are you wearing a bra bitch?”ME- “Are you trying to make my life difficult?”Ashma- “Sorry sir”I. You wanna see me take 'em down, huh?" Yes," he huffed hotly."How much more money?" A hundred dollars." Well, okay then. I'll pull my pants down for you," Nancy said.She thumbed the elastic top, peeled the tight bloomers down her thighs and showed the man her pussy."Ohhh-oh, oh, Nancy!" He gulped, looking at the thick fuzz, the brown patch of cunny hair between her legs.Nancy was real hot now, seeing the big hard-on he had, doing such sexy things, and her cunt spritzed and gushed. She stood. "You slipped between the bars!" Nobody can hear you." E.G. replied."I did it." E.G. laughed as she put her wig back on and left the mansion. "I got Richie Rich. It's wonderful being a genius!" "What a spot!" Richie said as he sat on E.G's compact. He was surrounded by her lipstick, bobby pins, a comb and the change fallen from her wallet. "I've got to get out of here." "Now we'll go to my lab where my truth machine will extract some family secrets that will make me rich, Richie Rich!"Richie's. "You are soaked!" Heather said in a loud whisper. Miranda blushed. "All your fault," she responded. Heather flashed a devious grin. "May I have those panties please?" "That might be a bit tough..." "I'm sure you can do it. No one's paying any attention to us right now. We're just two old friends out for a drink." Miranda sighed, letting her overwhelming desire to be touched by her new friend win out over caution and self-consciousness. She wiggled the panties down, along with her pants, and.