Plunging his stiff prick all the way into my tightness in one sudden shove caused me to groan in pain. I tried to yell at him to stop fucking my ass, ...ut all that came out of my throat was a strangled gasp. The bastard teased me, pulling my hair back, lifting my head up. "Tell me you like my black cock in your asshole…” Tell it, bitch…”“Yes" I finally dared to confess it was true. "Yes, I love it." “Let's hear you beg for it, little married bitch…" He demanded.“Leave me alone, you stupid. Bhabhi mere muh ko uske chut me daba rahi thi aur mera haath lekar uske boobs par rakhdiya me jor jor se dabane laga aur chut ko bhi jor jor se chat ne laga phir mene apni jibh chut ke under daldi kya maja aa raha tha.Kya batavu ase hi bhabhi ko chodne laga bhabhi ase hi aaaaaaaahhhhhaaaaa hhhhhhh aaaaaaaa hhhhhhhh karne lagi aur apna pani chod diya bhabhi jor jor se sase lene lagi aur me uski baho me so gaya hum dono ekdusre ki sase mehsus kar rahe the bhabhi boli tere bhai k sathe sex to. Julie, Carol and Jake jumped into his car. Jake asked Leanne to come as well. Their first stop was the boat showroom where Jake learned that boats come in a huge variety and some of them are very, very expensive.They finally settled on a speedboat that would seat six and was suitable for water skiing. With accessories and a boat trailer, the cost was fifteen-thousand dollars, five times what Jake would have guessed. He wrote out a check and made arrangements for an employee to deliver the boat. It had been particularly embarrassing to the bank to discover that the property had been used as a marijuana farm. The arrests of a low ranking detective and a patrolman from the local police force had created a lot of publicity.Cathy distributed checks to herself and to Sandra for $348.75 which was the remainder of their share of the sale after investing the majority of it in the shit house. The two girls flew out of there to stop by the bank, deposit their checks, and head over to the car.