She admitted this was so hot, and she felt so wanton that it made her cum, and was the first time she had cum with him. Chuckling that she sent him of... on his trip with a little extra sauce. It made her even more horny thinking about me while she carried out the first part of her plan and planned the later episode knowing that her cuckold would be far away. Under the impression, that she, his sweet wife was working hard, yet while they talked on the phone, his slut wife was having her cunt. They just live in the slums, and there they will die. Sad, isn’t it? Something has to be done. They say it’s growing out of control, and Akbir’s men have moved in. Pretty soon there’ll be a government plot to exterminate us. The hill folk probably pay the government for it, eh? Hey, wait up!”The dirt and trash turned to clean pavement.“Wait. I forgot Mama Khadija.”“We have to go back?” asked Vasilla“I can pick her up and meet you at Drakni Drive. What’s the number? 115?”“I think it’s 116.. They all want to know how the story ends. At first, I would be winning. I’d hit him again and again with my drumsticks – I could make a rhythm of it, like the monster was a drum that I was playing to the war music in my head (I was going to have a soundtrack, of course). Fighting, I would spin-hit-kick-hit-step-hit-hit. It would look like I was dancing while I defeated the beast. The whole scene was choreographed in my head – it was going to look beautiful, amazing. My friends would be. "Well, I'm usually lucky if I get one, so that would be a start," came the reply."Fuck that," shouted Julie in horror. "He'll start at three, and if he doesn't get you there, he knows what he'll get," she said threateningly."Now, concentrate that tongue of yours on your wife's clit. Part her lips, and I want to see it darting back and forth across that bud for the next hour, and I don't care how tired or sore you get, she'd better have a minimum of three orgasms when you've finished, or else,".