I couldn't stand to look at Mr. Cord's face.Jamal waited until I was naked. He allowed a couple of minutes for Mr. Cord to enjoy the view of my naked ...ody. Then he said, "You should get down on your knees, Alice. Get down there and get his cock ready so he can fuck you. That's a good girl."I dropped to my knees and struggled with Mr. Cord's clothing. It was difficult because of the way his big belly hung over his belt. I pulled his pants and his shorts down and took his already hard cock into. I thought I looked good.So, I had no problem wandering up to the bar and ordering my usual. Fred, the bar manager smiled, filled my glass and rolled his eyes at the arguing estranged pair. I heard Jodie.“Why do you dress up in that skimpy outfit at the club for Christ's sake?” He was stewed.“Look around Jodie, every woman is dressed nicely! It’s Saturday night, where else can we dress up nicely?” Kay was pissed.“Dressed nicely? You call that nice? Y’all look like sluts!” Jodie said to the room.. Jab chachi nahane ke liye gaye to unki footage ban gayi.Aur meine vo footage chachi ko ek nakali email se bheje.Jaise hi chachi ne vo footage check ki vo hil gayi. Unke cherhe par 12 baj gaye the.Maine unhe do din tak koi email ni bheja par unke message ate rahe. Unhone mera phone bhi chupke se check kiya magar unhe kuch na mila. Vir do din bad maine unhe ek mask bheja. Aur email mein kaha ki vo yeh mask pehen kar nangi ho kar apne mumma uchalti hui, apni chut dikhte hui ek vedio banakar mujhe. "Just think - any fantasy you have, and this can make it real!" She looked very skeptical. "Oh, come on, Trish!" he pleaded. "Let's give it another try."Trish's will was undermined when he mentioned fantasies coming real. She harbored a few, and with this contraption.... Her curiosity slowly grew, and with it, the look of longing in her eyes.It took a few more minutes of argument and pleading, but eventually, Gary got Trish to try it. She'd insisted he go first, but he successfully.