Nathu:(aunty ka hath ko apne lode pe rakhta hai aur khud usko kiss karta hai)Ramu: (pallu gira deta hai aur blouse maise mammo ko nikal kar chusne lag...a hai)Utne mai aunty ki sasuma washroom ka gate khola to awaz sunkar sab chokanne ho gaye. aunty ne nathu ko apne petticoat mai aur ramu ko apne piche chupa lia. Uski sas(jiski aankhe kamjor hai) ne aunty ko pucha kya hua kinse bat kar rahi thi. To aunty ne kaha mai phone pe bate kar rahi thi. nathu ne apni jibh se aunty ki chut chatne laga aur. I woke still in a daze and looked at the clock, it glowed its dull green and said 3:22. About an hour. I have been passed out for about an hour. Where did that son of a bitch go? I closed my eyes and listened... Nothing. Pure silence ringed throughout the house. This left me dumbfounded because if there is one thing that my husband is not it is quiet. Even when he sleeps he snores like you would never believe. Something was very wrong in this house very very wrong. I got up to see what. They were both very pretty and had fantastic tits. As Mrs. M. began treating my leg her daughter stirred and woke up. She was a stunning beauty with reddish blonde hair, blue eyes and freckles. She was ecstatic about the American invasion and we had to tell her to be quiet several times. The bleeding on my shin had never completely stopped and my pant leg was saturated with blood. I cut the pants from the knee down and a wash basin was soon filled with red strips of cloth. With my leg. He smiledat me again and set about his work. At that instant I knew hewould be fucking me at some point. I stopped to tell Tawny whather table had ordered and who had ordered what then went outinto the dining room to see if anyone needed me. All over theroom the waitresses were enduring one form of degradation oranother. A few waitresses were on there knees underneath tablessucking large black cocks or had been told the lick their femalecustomer's pussies. As I looked at their big round asses.