"I'll put fifty on Emmy to win, though." It's no contest." Rose laughed. "Emmy is fighting for her life. Wilma is only fighting for her penis."Twistin... around helped me a little, but now instead of trying to strangle me, Wilma seemed intent on trying to gouge my eyes out with her thumbs! "Gimmie that Goddess damned phone!" she shrieked as we struggled.I did the only thing I could think of. I drew my arm back, and gave Wilma the phone! I put everything I had into smashing the back of it hard. I kissed his lips softly then moved to his neck for a little peck to tease him. He grabbed my waist and moved his hands down to my tight ass. Those squats payed off because I could already feel him getting a little hard from just groping my butt. I took his hand and led him down to the dinner table where I prepared his favorite foods. This is too much baby, I have to save up for dessert. I knew what he was talking about. I blushed at the thought. He was going to eat my pussy after dinner. After. . I moved my hands further down towards her breasts and started fondling her breasts over her saree and blouse….. She was enjoying it immensely and closed her eyes…. I got up and gave her a lip kiss….. That was a great kiss since she was an expert at kissing….. She held my strongly in her arms and we hugged like crazy… I got up then and made her sleep on the sofa…. I started removing her blouse but she refused saying that someone might come….. But I insisted hence she just pulled up her entire. What about coffee?" Coffee? God, I might have to hit your fence again another day. You sure?" Sit down. Back in a minute, Andy. Oh, how do you have it?" Oh, I need some sugar. I shouldn't. That's what the bloody running is about. Getting rid of some fat. But shit, I need some, I think." Sugar's good for shock. Two?" Yeah, thanks." And you're not fat." I fucking am so!" I don't think so." Oh, God, I've got a gutter mouth too. Sorry. And thanks." Given your current state, Andy, I guess that would.