Akbar nodded his assent."Do I detect a whiff of mutiny here?" Lawton asked.Dooley snorted. "Whiff? What you detect, mother-fucker, is a whole shit-loa... of mutiny!" Well, so what if I licked her lovely titties?" said the Brit. "I did no damage. She's as good as new — which we all know wouldn't be the case if you had a few minutes with her. The point, after all, is ensure that she's sold for our asking price." Yeah, well, that brings me to my next point," said Dooley. He pulled a tape recorder. "Happy now?" She asked.I nodded."You want me to swallow it?" I could tell she wasn't into it but offered anyway."Yes." Of course I did!"Tell me this wasn't the fuck of your life!" She was so cocky and egotistical. I knew she was just competing with my wife now. She wanted me to betray Cassie even more than we already had. She wanted to know that she was better than my wife and all I had to say to justify her unbridled sense of self worth was, "It was."She swallowed with that cocky look on her. She was too busy to answer. People around were starting to look at the young girl and the man that looked old enough to be her father. Jennie had worn a short loose skirt, so likely flashed a few of the nearby people as Mike tried to hold her skirt over her butt while she held on to him. Karen had come up to him as well and hugged the two of them. When a few comments by passersby’s drifted their way, Jennie just looked up, held out her ring finger, and said, “He’s my HUSBAND. We are MARRIED!”. Mene muh se uska hath hataya.She whispered: pagal h kya. Kya kar rha hMe; mood h mera. Karne deShe: me teri behan hu.Me: shhh. Chup ho. Rekha uth jayegi.She: par tu mere sath kyun kar rha h. Bhabhi ke sath kar.Me: tu chup chap mze le. Aaram kar.I started rubbing her pussy more and started sucking her boob again.She held my head again and said: nhi. Ye galat h. Dur ja mere seI held her hand tightly and said: chup chap soye reh. Karne deSaying so, I tried to slide my hand inside her pussy. Usko.