But Tom took no notice of the jeans, the slight ache from the cuffs or the fact that it was Sunday morning and he’d been locked up since Friday nigh..., as he sat up and started his lukewarm coffee.Katie sat against the opposite cell wall and pushed her feet up against his, her big eyes and long lashes looking innocently at him as she sipped.?I smell like your butt.? Tom said as he held his hand to his face.Katie looked slightly embarrassed and hid behind her coffee cup as she spoke.?I guess you. Isliyf maine programe banaya ki aaj bf le ke aaunga. Main din bhar dukan per baitha raha sham ko meri grand maa (mere papa ki chachi) aayi or mujhse kahne lagi ki aaj meri bua (mere papa ki chachari bahan) ko mere per hi rukne degi. Meri bua ka nam priya hai main aapko batana bhool gaya ki maira or meri bua ka ghar alag alag hai. Main raat ko dukan band kar ke ghar gaya to apne dost se bf ki cd le kar aa gaya tha. Abhi meri bua ghar per nahi aayi thi isliye maine baithkar bf dekhne laga thodi. "Chloe laughed "No silly, they'd just get in the way. We have the wholehouse to ourselves. Make yourself at home girls." She disappeared intothe kitchen while the three of us moved pillows off the sofa and sat onthe floor.I could tell Gabriella was staring at me when I wasn't looking.Inspecting me from top to bottom. Daphne was making a point of notlooking at me. Gabriella was probably the most trendy of the threefriends, changing the color of her shoulder length hair almost everyother week.. After a while watching he notices his wife's pussy. Her pussy which was once neat and tight looking now looks huge. Her lips hang open clearly seeing her opening which is gaping even though it has not yet received a cock. Her pussy gapes enough to slide a golf ball in with out touching the sides even though she has a cock in her ass. Her pussy is soaked wet and she is moaning like Jack has never heard before. He watches intently, seeing his wife getting fucked excites and enrages him all at.