I owe some money.”Tony: “Well damn bitch, if you know then why the fuck is you dressed then? New rule starting today; from now on every Monday you...are to be completely nekkid! When niggas show up collectin’ we don’t want no mother fucking clothes on our bitches! Dat means ALL of Monday! Cause you see, we don’t punch a mother fucking clock! On Sunday night when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and take dat shit off! You’ve done lost all of yo mother fucking. ?Stay!? Jill ordered. But of course, I will, I wouldn’t have a heart doing this to Jill, I think to my self. ?John did that to me until I passed out. Sam wants it too, but John won’t do it to her.? Jill said. ?Ohh .... did John videotape you like we do?? I asked. ?Yes he did,? said Jill. Emm ? My cock grew bigger, longer and harder. Imagining my wife being fucked like that.Then the pulsed of Sam’s choked pharynx stimulated me more and increased my cock volume inside her. I started pushing my. She rapidly pulled off her sari from her body and looked around before opening her blouse. There was no one for sure and enough darkness and that gave her courage to unbutton her blouse and within seconds she was standing in her bra and petticoat only. She was patting herself in her mind for her recently developed boldness! The blouse was loose by all means, must be of some woman with an awesome size. She moved out from behind the tree and Uday quickly kept her saffron sari and blouse in. Chrys took Linds by the hand and lay her on the floor. She knelt between my sister's legs and entered her. They kissed each other with passionate abandon as Liz and I watched Chrys's ass rise and fall. When Linds wrapped her legs around the transsexual deep in her pussy I lay my wife next to them and did the same.It was a good thing the children were not home. Our sounds of lust and joy-filled the house. Chrys rolled my sister to her knees and rammed back inside her. I did the same with my.