To usne has ke bola ki “Tabhi to tere land se jyada sperm nikal sakte hai aur mai amir ban sakti hu mere raja”.Aisa keh ke woh bahar gayi aur thod... de baad ayi aur ek chota sa tv mere samne rakha aur usne meri pant kholna shuru kar diya mai kuch bhi nhi kar sakta tha phir usne meri pant niche ki underpant bhi niche ki aur mera land use samne aa gaya voh use dekh ke khush ho gayi aur kaha tera land aur gotiya bohot bade aur achhe hai mai toh amir ho gayi lekin teri gotiyo me jyada pani nhi. He toyed with my ass a bit. He thrust his fingers into my pussy. He pulled them out and grunted in disgust. Some of his friends cum was in there. He slapped me hard on the ass with his hands and his wet fingers. "You little fucking whore. I am going to do what Dad should've done years ago." He started slapping me hard on the ass, alternating butt cheeks. My ass grew warm, then started to burn. Every so often he would stop and rub my clit. My pleasure grew with my discomfort. My ass burned so. It was the first time that I was ever in doubt of my wife’s sanity. Then her sobs turned into laughter and she yelled, “I need cock, where the fuck are you guys?” Then she picked up her phone and quickly tapped out a message that I imagined was the text version of what she had just yelled and hit send.She then got up off the bed and walked into her office. From my new vantage point, all I had to do was turn around as the viewing slit to her office was right behind me. As I peered in I saw her. Foster added."No, he just did a lot of work today," she said then went on. "I've gothim looking and acting just like a proper young lady. It hasn't beeneasy you know. I just don't want to loose Deborah, I mean Dale now thatI've come so far," she said trying to convince Mr. Foster to see thingsher way. She was about to mention that she'd had Dale on female hormonesbut now couldn't bring herself to mention it. Mrs. Foster had no intention of stopping with Dale now. She had alreadybeen.