Phir who dono poonam ki bra ke upper se uske boobs ko dabane lage aur usko chum ne lage phir uski bra ko nikal faika aur dono uske boobs ke gulabi-gul...bi nipple chus ne lage.Poonam bhi unke sar par hath se shehla ne lagi aur uske muh se nikal ne laga aaahhhh haaaann oohhh poonam ke muh se nikalti sexy aawajon ne un dono ka josh badha diya aur wo jor jor se uske nipples chusne lage.Unke jor jor se chusne se poonam ki dono gulabi nippal laal laal ho gai thi phir ashwin sir poonam ke pet par. “OK – so, Second, you go to court and they will either sell enough of your stuff to pay the debt………”“But……but…” She was sobbing again now, “I don’t have anything……issss all…….furniture……all……..” I saw her trying to concentrate through a fog of alcohol and despair.“So…..third option…..you do what he wants. He comes round every week and you pay half the amount…..and suck his cock every week, let him maul your body and shoot his sperm into your mouth week after week until he gets tired of it and. They couldn't have afforded to buy her one anyway.Going out into the bright sunlight, Judy slipped her dark glasses on. The soiled, dirty feeling of exhaustion had been washed away by her shower. Now she just felt languidly tired, reluctant to move, unable to hurry. She made it to the car and got in. The engine turned over with its usual sick grinding sound, then sputtered to life. Before pulling away from the curb, Judy tapped the gas gauge. She was relieved to see the needle wiggle in. I turn off the lights and settle between the cool sheets. My limbs feel enervated and heavy as I relax into the springy firmness of the mattress.I close my eyes and unhurriedly sweep my hands over my body. My skin feels velvety. I cup and squeeze my small breasts and roll my nipples gently between my fingers, plucking at them when they harden. I trail my fingers over my flat stomach and run my fingernails lightly over my ribs. My nipples grow tighter and I shiver as goose bumps rise on my.