With a coat of paint, and some drawers made from wooden boxes found in another trash pile, it had served Mike for several years. It was earmarked to g... into the place in the basement he had reserved for his den/office at the new house.The only problem was that it was too nice a day to want to spend it screwing around in the attic. He and Kirsten had already shot one extra cup of coffee, sitting around the kitchen table and putting off the reality, and Mike was giving some thought to making. I was a bit relieved to see her functioning and the fact she wasn't convulsing told me she wasn't suffering any sort of major brain damage from the blow, but when he started to kick her for not getting up quickly enough, I knew she was likely living on borrowed time.Again, I had no business interfering with how a man wants to handle his woman, but this was not a man handling a woman. This was an animal and animals do not get to handle women. Animals have no impulse control and it was evidenced. Mem uper baitke karum”Sardar : ok darling.Mem uska lund ka uper meri chuth lejake lund ko chuth ki muh me rakhe dhakka mari.topa andher jane ki dikkath hui.bahuth khosis karke pure lund andher chalegayi.fir mene uper neeche karne lagi.Sardar fi neeche se support ki Sardar aaah uhhh karke aawaz nikali mem fi kuch aawaz nikalthe rahi .meri speed badayi.Sardar fi bahuth jor se neeche se mara.” muje aane wala hai darling.andher dalum.”Mem : ya saheb andhari giradho.Muje fi jhdne ki wali dhi.mem. When she came back out, all she had on was a black laced thong.She came up to him and sat in his lap. She started to kiss him and grind her pussy on his crotch. “I’m super horny Baby. You know why?” Bill shook his head no. Gabby reached over to the coffee table and got her phone, then played with it for a second, then showed him. It was the pics that Joanie took. She sent them to Gabby telling her how great it was and how she loved that fat cock fucking her.“She actually sent those to you?”.