"Fuck! Why didn't I think of that?" Sandra thought and rushed towards the phone. She looked at it, turned around and looked at Melinda."Umm ... maybe ...ou better do it!" Sandra said while turning a little to show Melinda her tied hands."Of course!" Melinda said with a smile and walked over to where Sandra was standing."Her number is under speed dial number two."Melinda picked up the receiver and pressed the button of the speed dial that Sandra had mentioned. Melinda could hear the ringing tone. Afzal saheb had made big money in export business .they were financially well of.as ashmed grew they observed that he was more adamant stubborn and demanding than any of his friends.three years after ahmed nafzana had given birth to salma.years went by.when ahmed was eighteen afzal saheb expired leaving all the buisness to ahmed.within a shot duration he learnt the tricks of trade,salma was 18 and voluptuous for her age.when at home ahmed couldnt help feeling his dick go hard looking at. I could always tell by his breathing when Steve was going to cum and moved so that just the head of his cock was on my tongue when he started to shoot. He shot the biggest load he had ever fed me, blasting eight shots that I greedily swallowed as he filled my mouth two times. As his cock began to soften, he pulled out, zipped up and said, "I'll talk to you later," and then he left.The Asian guy moved so that I could suck his cock. He was super hard and in less than a minute he was filling my. I can tell him you use condoms, and I can easily make it look like I’ve had sex. Could we just meet? I want him to suffer for this, and I don’t want him trying to find me another man. We could meet for longer and longer until he gets pissed off about the whole idea and calls it all off.”“OK,” I said, liking the idea instantly: who wouldn’t with Rachel? “I can take you out for meals, we could go to the theatre, or concerts. We could go for walks now the weather is getting warmer. We could simply.