I don’t know where’s my wife is and my senior is sniffing my wife’s panty. Finally my stupid brain told me to call my wife and when I called, th... phone rang fully and she didn’t receive.My senior lied to my face and I was in full anger now. I reached the terrace and I searched the senior to punch his face. I couldn’t find him only. My boss was very busy with the client and a group of people. I just sat near a bar there and my mind was so cloudy. All I could remember was my wife in a sexy saree. They would need to be trained and taken to God.Five minutes later as everyone that had gone to God had a seat with a small glass with a touch of Scotch in it. All the kids made faces at the stuff when they stuck their tongues in it.“To everyone that went with us, to the memory of the first time being with God.” The President said as he raised his glass and took a good drink, “I want to thank everyone that voted for me. Where’s Billy?”“I’m here sir!” Billy answered as he stood and waved.“Billy. She was soaking she loved it. She stepped out of the bottoms spreading her legs more before reaching down the floor and running her hands up her legs finishing on either ass cheek before pulling the apart showing the bright pink inner lips of her sex. She stood put a finger in her mouth like an innocent girl and then blew a kiss. The figure was undoubtedly masturbating in his chair now still in darkness but the shadow of the hand was moving slowly up and down. Chelsea was hoping he would cum so. It's as simple as that." She rockedhim back and forth and rubbed his back with her hands.No matter how hard he tried, Stan couldn't stop crying. He'd never beenso humiliated in his life. And he'd never acted so cowardly.Harriet continued to rock him and noticed that his crying had waned toa soft sobbing. She slipped him off of her and maneuvered him into aprone position on the bed. She retrieved the bed sheet from the floorand covered him with it. Tucking him in, she said, "You rest now,.