The king felt that they were envious of his huge cock. And they could not bear to to watch him because they felt inferior. It’s okay if that was lim...ted to some fondling and blowjob. But, sometimes he let the consort rode on his cock facing the crowd.The consorts had already resigned to their fate. They have used to being naked and having sex with the king in the presence of the public. The king had the strong fetish of exhibitionism. Beside that abnormal behaviour, he was kind and strong. His. ” “Waah.. Mere . raja , mere dil ki baat chin li mai bhi to yahee chaah rahi hoon. aaoo.. aur wo palang par let kar boli Meri jaanghon ke paas aao na…” is baar apni dono taange mom ne upar utha kar chudne ko taiyaar ho gayee. mai dono janghon ke beech mai baitha aur unhone laplapati gili choot ke phadphadate chhed par supaada rakh kar dabaana shuru kiya. Aur apne phanphanate lund ko mom ki choot me dal diya aur andar chala gaya ab maine mom se tango ko apne kandhe par rakhne ko kaha, wo to thee. Anyway, I figured that the shooters would switch to pistols pretty soon, and that would still give me an advantage because of the double action of my weapons. As a working hypothesis, I was going to assume that I was now facing only two shooters, so I was in pretty good shape if I stayed alert.The shooters had now had the time to reload and to move to new locations, so I had to assume that both had happened, since that was the prudent thing for them to do. I had no idea where the men might have. ”I was pissed ... or at least I thought I was. When I got to her side of the car, I first opened the back door and yanked her suitcase out. I then turned to the front door.Emily still had her back to the door. When I opened it, she slowly leaned back lying on the seat with her head sticking out the doorframe. She had taken off her sandals and shorts and had unbuttoned her shirt. The view was spectacular: she was lying there with her head back, unscrupulously putting herself on display. And she.