One evening Gemstone gave us all a red envelope each, Lotus, Flower and Happy smile, obviously knowing it's content. I asked what it is, she replied a...gift from the last weeks organizers. Inside was $10 k USD !!! I was shocked and sat down with Cici and the maid to talk about this. I said if we take this money we are prostitutes, they laughed and told me why do you think women like us have sex with men ?We talked about it the whole next day, then went to talk to G.stone about trying it. She. Pushing her arms down to her sides, I turn her around, sliding my soapy hands up over her tits. I pull her back against me, massaging her small tits, while I slide my cock up and down between her slick, soapy ass cheeks. My hard, slippery cock is cradled between her ass cheeks, as I run my hands over her nipples, pinching and squeezing her soapy tits."Mmmmm," she says, leaning forward and pushing her ass harder against my cock. She bends forward at the waist and puts her hands against the tile. Mickey, her husband, would leave her; she knew it. But, she at least wanted him to know the truth from her mouth before they hauled her off to prison or death row or wherever her last days would be spent. The tears came now. She was afraid and sad and guilty and despairing. She went to the phone and dialed."Mickey?" she said, as he answered. She sobbed and talked and somehow managed to get him to understand that she needed him now. He'd have to leave work and come to her. She needed him at. ”Uncle, “Ye hui na baat. Sali randi ab aayi hai aukat pe. Tujhe itna chodunga ke sahi se baith nahi payega. Tujhe khud bhi chodunga aur apne business k clients se bhi chudwaunga. Bol chudwayegi?”Mai, “Ha uncle. Ab ye gaand aapki hi hai. Jisse chudwane ko bolenge use chud jayegi. Aap hi ki randi hai.”Uncle, “Good boy.”Aur uncle ne tez shots lagane shuru kar diye. Unki balls meri thighs (jangho) par lag rhi thi aur Thap-Thap ki awaaz aa rhi thi. Poore kamre me chudayi bhari awaazein aa rhi thi..