"Albert remained silent and wrapped in thought. Chateau-Renaud contented himself with tapping his boot with his flexible cane. "Are we not going?" sai... he, after this embarrassing silence. "When you please," replied Beauchamp; "allow me only to compliment M. de Morcerf, who has given proof to-day of rare chivalric generosity." Oh, yes," said Chateau-Renaud."It is magnificent," continued Beauchamp, "to be able to exercise so much self-control!" Assuredly; as for me, I should have been incapable. “Bend over! Spread your legs! Straighten your knees! Hands on your knees! Lower! Wider!” John ordered his wife brusquely to a straight-legged position, her legs spread several feet apart, bent at the waist with her hands on her knees propping her torso up. She struggled briefly and tried to protest but John forced her into the position he wanted. Finally, bent at the waist, her full, ripe breasts dangling, and her ass and cunt spread wide, he stepped back. In this position, his stern visage. I was able to quickly slip the full length of my dick into Zoya’s pussy. Once I was inside her, I worked my dick in and out. I circled my shaft around, hitting her warm walls. I could feel Zoya’s muscles gripping me. Her pussy felt so hot and I fit inside her like a glove. I slowly built up speed, stretching out my legs and giving Zoya every hard inch I possessed.I realized I should have done this a long time ago. I didn’t care what Arjun thought now. I had to have his wife wrapped around my. I tried to pull my leg awayand she held it tight, gave me a stern look, then glanced towards thedoor where Steve was lounging outside. I surrendered."Watch how I do this hon," Carmel said, "you're doing this shit yourselffrom now on."Then it dawned on me what was happening, the significance of the word'transform'; the reason Carmel was shaving my legs. I felt numb. Icouldn't comprehend why Eddie would do this to me. I was in a trance asCarmel fished shaving my legs and then the soft down on my.