One I used to get to check on her for her work and the other to get to see her swaying boobs. One day, after I gained some courage I went near her whi...e she was cleaning the dishes and put my hand on her boobs. She was not expecting this and gave out a loud cry. She started abusing me saying “padhe likhe hoke aise cheez karte ho. Sharam nahi aati. Hum aisi aurat nahi hai”. I don’t know how I got courage that day and I replied “saali, maderchod jab bhaiyya haat lagata hai aur apna lund tumhare. He knows at this moment that he wants even more. He wants all of it.“Wait! Wait!” Howard complains. “I didn’t agree to this.”But before Howard can do anything hastily, Karl forces even more of him into his mouth. The huge tip touches the opening to his throat, caressing it. Karl is good at deep throating, but Howard is so thick that he only gets about half of him in. It is going to take more work, but this maybe his only chance and he wants it all inside! He backs off a bit, sucking slowly on. Dave grinned evilly and grasped the eight ball and shifted the truck into reverse, which was over to the right and back toward Shannon’s crotch. The eight ball was now pressed firmly up against the inside of her right thigh about three inches back from the front edge of the seat and hovered about two inches above the seat. Having had completed the shift Dave’s hand left the ball and continued up to Shannon’s pussy, raking her dress up to her waist and exposing her smooth slit. He jammed his. “I said okay, but you may want to wait until Cheyenne puts on her face,” I opened the door.Cheyenne’s looked concerned as she recognized the young woman “Bridgette!”Bridgette pretended to be shocked to see Cheyenne. “When I saw the ad on Backpage I thought that couldn’t be the head cheerleader from Westchester? She is way too fat and dumpy! If I had known it was you I would never come,” she was clearly being facetious.“Former head cheerleader of West Chester,” Cheyenne put her hands on her hips.