"They watched happily, as Toni worked her way from bed to bed. Rod looked at Al and the other men sat at the table."I wonder if she would go along wit... a bit of fun, next time she is on nights?" He murmured idly, "how many of the others do you think would join in for the chance to see her strip, and maybe even get to touch or tease her?" She is a nice kid, Rod," Al told him, "I wouldn't want her to get hurt or even scared."Mumbles from the others told Al that everyone seemed to share that. The farmer would spend a day doing his wife's chores, and she would spend a day doing his. In this way, they would be able to understand who had the more difficult tasks.Alas, the wife exclaimed in her defense, it would not be a fair contest. He was, after all, stronger, and it would be far easier for him to handle her chores than for her to do his. This debate seemed at an impasse when the farmer recalled a magical box he'd found a few days prior. The box would change things. The wife was. Bhabhii bhi ab jdne wali thi or fir mene mere lund ka topa uski chut pe rakh diya or shot marne laga ab kajal side me baith ke hamari chudai dekh rahi thi me bhabhii ke upar a gaya or use ghacha ghach shot marne laga to wo ab sah nahi payi or dhili ho gai uska pani nikal gaya tha lekin mera abhi baki tha to wo lund chut se bahar nikal ke munh me leke jor se chune lagi thodi der chusne k bad usne kajal ko najdik bulaya or bola ki tum Use chuso pehle to wo sharmai lekin bhabhii k jor dene pe usne. She was enjoying it and kept looking over to me and smiling; my cock felt like it was going to burst out of my cock cage.Tom's cock was a little larger than Dan's at an impressive eight inches, I was sure she would want this cock in her wet pussy first. The two guys were soon fully undressed and Jaq was soon having her little red lace panties pulled down to her ankles. Jaq was quickly lying on the sofa with her legs pulled wide apart and Tom began working his tongue over her wet puffy pussy..