Mujhe teri biwi banna h puri tarha se, else make me your whore” I got angry and I slapped her said“ chuttandi ek to pati bolti h or phr apne aapko...randi bhi… jaa nai chhodna mujhe tujhe”.She got shocked and said with shocking voice “ bhenchodh itna pyaar karta h mujhe, saale ye sab sex me bolte h, taaki arousing feel ho or tu mujhe aise chhode jaise koi kal na ho…” she kept her both hand on my cheek and consoled me saying “jaan I Love You, I am that you are in my life and only you can satisfy. Suddenly, Becca moved away from me until my cock was out of her. “What's wrong?” I asked her. “Was there something..." Becca immediately spun around and covered my mouth with her right hand. “Shh,” Becca whispered. “I just heard a security officer. We have to get dressed right now.” At that moment, Becca grabbed her cheerleader top and proceeded to put it back on. I grabbed my shirt from the theater floor and put it back on. “Shit, I can't find my shorts!” I growled, as I got down on the. He lethimself be lead over to it.“Two please,” she told the worker.“Sure,” he smiled a toothy grin. “Want me to hold yourhippo while you ride?”He set the hippo down by the man without a word andhelped her into the rickety seat. It rocked back andforth precariously when the huge wheel jerked intomotion. She let out a nervous giggle and held his armtighter. The wheel stopped and moved in an unevenrhythm. As they rode higher above the crowd and noiseinto the. She wished that I should be present to see the proceedings but it would not be appropriate for me to be with the Lady as my presence might detract from the solemnity of the occasion and her formal attire did not include an apron with a pocket in which I could be concealed. She had arranged with Griselda that I should be conveyed in a pocket in Griselda’s formal apron but that I would have to be concealed as I had been during the entertainment of the messenger. I agreed that I would appreciate.