Monica frowned. "Honestly, I don't know. It's not that I mind Ron fucking Elaine, not in the least. It's just . . ." Her thoughts trailed off."Just wh...t?" Tyler probed. "Don't worry, I'm long since over being shocked."His wife laughed at his comment. "I know you won't get shocked. I just don't know what I think about doing a three way with Elaine," she said. "I could handle being in the same bed and sharing Ron, but he's made it abundantly clear that he's going to insist on a full contact. 'Who was shot?' she asked. 'Not sure' he replied, 'but the 2 surviving members are being brought here for execution'.The hangman's wife ran, her heart pumping in rhythm to her well-rounded thighs as she ran back upstairs, wondering if fate had intervened in her favour. The day would still end in a victory nonetheless with at least two men from the gang hanged by her. There was certainly enough orgasmic potential in that. But it was the two core members she was desperate for the most, the McKell. “Sir aaj se ek naya rishta ban gaya hai hum 4 on ka. Dekh Aarif! Jaisa ki teri ammi ne kaha ki tere abbu chodne ke layak nahi hain. Aur yahan humne teri iss raand aami ko mazzein diye. Tu hum sab tere abbu hue naa. Hai ki nahi!”“Ye boli na. Lakh baat ki ek baat. Aaj se tu hum sabko abbu keh kar bulayega. We are all your daddies! Daddies who fuck your mommy! Daddies to whom your whore mommy belongs! Samjha na re?” I announced to him.“Beta Aarif. Chalo apne 4 on abbu ko salam karon. Aaj se me. My index finger finds your clit and I begin to tease you by just barely touching it. You start you move your hips forward to meet my finger but realize that I stop sucking your ass when you do. “Oh you bastard!” you say almost to yourself. Soon you start to maneuver, trying to find a way to get both pussy and ass pleasured. “Pleasepleaseplease” you sob over and over, but I am evil and keep my fingers hovering, just barely touching you. I can see the juice dripping from your crotch, the.