I licked my hand and rubbed my wet pussy with it – it was so moist.“Give it to me rough this time, Mr J”, I said softly.“Whatever you say, bab....” I felt his hands rest on my butt as his dick now slid through my wet pussy. In no time he gathered a furious pace, slamming against my ass. The room resounded with sounds of his balls slapping against my rump. He was holding my frame and pulling me back into every thrust, causing maximum penetration. He spanked me. Oh boy, not again!“Who’s a bad. Kate’s hands were clamped down onto the bench, her nails digging into the wood, her knuckles bone white. ‘I’m cumming!’ Charlotte announced though it was far too late for Kate to do anything about it. Kate felt the cock buried deep inside her twitch, pulse and explode. A cannon went off in her cunt as Charlotte came. Several shots painted her insides and sent her to an orgasmic high. Charlotte screamed as Kate clamped down on her member. The vice-like cunt squeezing every ounce of cum out of. I called my place 'Casablanca' and sometimes even thought of myself as 'Rick', the bar owner played by Humphrey Bogart in the classic movie of the same name. Every time I signed checks I wondered if I had done the right thing five years ago. I had been thirty-five when I decided to chuck my corporate job in the big city and move to the island. I guess it was worth it. I was my own boss, that is if you don't count the bankers, lawyers, accountants, bureaucrats, employees and customers who were. Couple tha to aurat peche meri car ke ruk gayi aur husband meri khidki ke pass aa kar kehne laga ki pls meri wife ko ldh (ludhiana) tak lift de do. Wo bahut late ho gayi hai . Mausam kharab hone ke wajah se koi bus bhi nahi ayyi hai abi tak is leyi mere ghar me bachhe is ki udeek kar ke pareshan ho rahe honge. Us ne yeh bhi bataya ki us ki biwi us ko milne ke liye subah hi ayyi thi or mausam kharab hone ki wajah se yahi phas gayi. Or pls aap meri wife ko lift dedijiye aap ka bahut 2 dhanayavad.