Mujhe dar lagat hai .. She said. Dar mat .. Main samhal lunga bus to apani jawani mere hawale kar i said. And i was contineously sqeezing and rubbing ...er. She said nothing for few minutes as i was enjoying her stout flesh. My tool was rock hard. Then i suddenly made her turn. Now she was facing me. I kept her hasnds on my solder and my hands around her and sqeezed her body against mine. Her boobs pressed against my chest. I pressed between her legs and felt them opening. Mar gai.. Saheb..kitna. I’ll go along with whatever the rest of you decide.Mouse started singing ‘New York, New York.‘ The Sinatra version.Linda began counting the money and found the bank wrappers to be correct. The girls had eighty thousand dollars.Ret said, We’ve got to be careful too. Banks have to report deposits bigger than ten grand to the IRS. So do merchants.We should do something about that slave auction too, if we can. Good thing the state required us to get our passport. We can travel. I think we should. Mickey is always being a smart ass. But he was clearly shaken by this. I thought his mom lived out west. But there she was, standing in the doorway. And might I add… She’s a good-looking older woman. For being in her late fifties. Blonde hair, nice, firm curves, a low-cut black top that was showing plenty of cleavage. Her smile was captivating as well.“Well… Well… Well,” she said stepping into the suite. “Aren’t you boys going to offer me a drink?”I jumped up and tossed some ice in a glass.. I was forced to arch my back as I felt my impending orgasm. My chest heaved in and out as I took deep sharp breaths. "Almost there." I groaned between breaths. Then suddenly he stopped."I can't have you cumming yet my naughty wife. I want you to beg me before I let you cum," he smirked. I both hated and loved these sessions when my husband took control of me. He always knew how to play it so cool.Peter helped me down from the table before leading me up the stairs to our bedroom. Once in there,.