Let me describe her beauty, she is a Delhite female settled in Mumbai, she is little flump, fairy lady with a body structure that will blow anyone’s...brain and I have caught many guys starring at her even my dad sometimes. She had a good heavy breast and a big butts having good flesh packed at her body so she looks so attractive that no man leave her unattended. She was having some property and was having no problem in getting income to run her life as she was blessed with good wealth that give. Just outside of the studio was a moderately sized cafeteria with a hugevariety of choices. The band was allowed to order first. While they werelooking at the menu, they chatted with the crew they would be workingwith.Chris was standing and talking to Margo and one of the technicians, whenMargo elbowed Chris and pointed in the direction of Terry. "Look at that!"Margo whispered to him. Across the room, Terry was standing alone withMark, the recording engineer. Mark was in his mod-twenties, very. Just look at my wife, why would I cheat on her when she gives me everything sexual I could possibly want!”“I won’t call the Police under two conditions.”“Name them,” Sandra said.“First, you are going to watch your husband cheat on you by fucking me, and second, once he cums, you and your sister are going to lick his cum from my pussy!”Sandra and Susan looked at each other and then Dan, trying to hide their smirks.“That’ll hurt our marriage and I’ve never licked a woman’s pussy before,” Sandra. Smokey grey orbs focused on the smooth black top of the casket. Tilting her chin up she lowered her eyes and turned from the gaping hole. The spite still ran through her veins with a force greater than any other could imagine. She did little other than snub her deceased father. Crossing one lean leg over the other she cut through the crowd of people that surrounded the grave. Her gaze turned as cold as steel and her resolve grew even stronger. True in form to nature and the event of a funeral,.