Amber Wilkinson and I work here with your daughter Callie. I believe she's busy at the moment. Did you need for me to leave her a message?"The woman's...voice sounded pleasant. "Yes could you please let my daughter know that her car is actually already fixed. Her father is going to park by the library rear exit today after lunch."Amber rolled her eyes. "Yes sure Mrs. Adams. I'll give her the message."She hung up the phone and went upstairs to give Callie the message. Callie was reading her. We're good at this you know." Her arm was around my shoulders and it felt rather good.Alcohol is dastardly in its ability to make you feel warm and secure, and I felt just that. Silly me.Listening to their advice, I became more adventurous in my betting. As I ventured from red and black, odd and even, to individual numbers, the voices in my ears encouraging me more and more, my winnings and my starter pot began to diminish. Dollar by dollar, it all slipped away from me.As I turned, tearful from. “Play with yourself ma’ma while I fuck your bitches ass,” he smiled at her and she at him.My ass stuck up in the air while my hands grabbed my face. I’m embarrassed to admit, but I blubbered like some child. So terrible, I filled with the humiliation of being used, and nothing I can do about it! Helpless to defend myself I belonged to this rough, muscled man. A thick wad of warm spit splattered over my asshole as his hands spread my cheeks.“NO,” I screamed out in panic. My scream was too late. Deepak agar teri biwi or tujhe ek saath chodu to kaisa rahe ga hubby theek rahega per ushse kahega kon tumeh khud hi ushe patana hoga meri taraf se chut hai tujhe or unk baato se mai garam ho rahi thi waise bhi bf cd dekhi thi fir deepak bola teri biwi kya pehnker soti hai hubby nangi soti hai or ghar mai sirf hum to hai ish liye ghar mai bhi nangi rehti hai or woh mere bare mai baate kerne lage deepak bola chal bhabi ke room mei chal te hai aise hi agar nangi hai to garam kerte hai baki tu.