Deborah made a grand gesture of throwing nearly all of my old ragged clothing in the trash and we spent Friday shopping for some new duds. She, being ...ess than half my age, had a drastically different idea on what was fashionable than I did. So I just let her do her thing, adding a gaudy flowered shirt here and there purely to have some say in the matter and soon we were back at the house with a whole new wardrobe. Most of it was casual, but she forced me to buy a new suit and even a couple of. The Woman behind the bar seemed oblivious to all of this and sat there watching the TV as i continued to finger fuck my wife. Mrs O was trying to get my cock out of my trousers when suddenly the door opened and in walked a very smartly dressed guy wearing a suit complete with carnation pinned to his lapel. We quickly made ourselves decent as he bought himself a drink and sat smack bang opposite us. His eyes seemed immediately drawn to Mrs O's legs whose skirt was still partially hitched up and. Roopa: Rahul what are you doing?? I’m your sister, ahhhhMe: didn’t you feel good s*s??? Tell me I’ll leave u right now!Roopa: I wish I had chocolate on whole body my little b*o!Then I poured full chocolate syrup on her body and started licking from head to toe, I tore her clothes off sucked her boobs for some time and pulled her pyjama or something, lifted her and placed her on the kitchen floor took that syrup in my hand and rubbed it on her pussy,Me: baby you were making s chocolate cake for. Maybe it was peculiar to the female. Whatever, he was sure he had read that once you had their pot of gold, a Leprechaun couldn't take it from you by force, mendacity, or magic, only by trickery or barter. At least, he hoped that was what he had read. Swallowing hard, he stood his ground. If his thinking were wrong, staying would get him killed. But, of course, there was no guarantee running would save him."So, do you want to make a deal or what?" he asked the foul beast as nonchalantly as he.