Might as well be the women 'cause the men have to work all day," he said haughtily."Them's fightin' words, buster," she growled."Oh yeah? What kind of...fight would you like?" he said ominously as he began to walk toward her lounge chair. When he reached her side he had a maniacal look on his face."How about a ... tickle fight!" he yelled, quickly grabbing her rib cage and causing her to squeal loudly."No, No ... not fair! You're too big for me!"She was laughing and squirming as he continued to. ” That had Cat’s attention and she pushed down on his cock hoping to hear more. “According to the stories, she was believed to be the only one but she definitely had the same control as the man and rode her own male borsin. The story-tellers were convinced by the description of the woman that she wasn’t strong enough. How she managed it has been a mystery.”He thrust into her. Still lying with her back to his front, his fingers worked over her clit as he thrust his cock into her pussy. She. Her eyes were addictive, she applied light pink lipstick on her lips, suddenly I realized that she was in blue Saree. I came to my consciousness, she smiled and said: “What happened to you mister, where are you lost!” I came to my senses and asked: “You said you will be red?? but y are you in blue ?” She smiled and she said that she wanted to give me a surprise, she said “If I am in red, you might recognize from me far” she said that she was sitting near me and said that she saw me checking all. ”“You were the one who provided all of the ammunition at the gunfight last week,” the cop said wondering who this guy really was.“The official story is that I wasn’t there,” Mike said with a straight face.The cop gave a nervous laugh and said, “I’m out of here. You take care of yourself.”Mike returned to the driver’s seat of his car as the cop pulled away. He reached into his pocket and glanced at the card the policeman had given him. He burst out laughing at the irony of the situation.Watching.