"Where it has always been, you fool! Right on the damned table." Looking at Jack sitting at the head of the table opposite, she said, "Darling, are yo... absolutely sure nothing can be done? I know about the disruptions in the slave trade, of course, but still ... I mean there have to be higher-quality slaves available somewhere! There just have to be!" she wailed.Then turning back to Sally she said, "I repeat: the rice has been on the damned table! Oh, well," she murmured, "slaves have never. “Jenny, your attention needs to be right here where the action is, where I’m impaling our sexy little neighbor instead of you. This is what you get when you disobey me, my slutty little wife.”He grabbed her hips and plowed into her as if he were a man possessed. She screamed as she came several times, which triggered Sheri’s orgasm as she sat on the couch masturbating furiously. As much as it pissed me off to see my husband’s cock in our neighbor’s cunt, my own pussy was dripping like. With her bottom on full display she asked “Is this to your liking Sir”“Higher and spread those legs wider whore” he repied.Christina was now in a perfect position to receive a good arse caning she wouldn’t forget in a goodly while.ThwwaaaaaaaaaaacccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkKeraccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkThwacccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk“Oh Sir, please Sir , it hurts so “ said. Simple, I looked like her, when seen from afar, so everything I did he would think it was her. Bending over her I made sure she was slepping, she did not dissapoint, she was way out for the count. Opening the curtains on her window fully, I switched her room light on, crept back down the stairway and studied his bedroom window from between the curtain rail and curtain. I held my breath, why I dont know as I was the only one present, but it had an effect. He appeared st the window and stared.