..”I quickly interrupted, “ ... Masha don’t ever say that again. When you are asked why you went to the bar, tell them that you wanted to get re...enge for what the men did to Louise.”Masha asked, “So you want me to lie about this?”I nodded my head and continued, “You bet I do. You will be called as a witness for this case and if you tell the jury you went there to kill the men, then you will lose all credibility.”Masha looked down and said, “Tanya, I am not sure I can lie about this.”I wanted to. Amy tried to take the head into her mouth and could not so she rotated her head as she sucked and sucked trying to suck on all of that huge head. She kept at it for several minutes while the onlookers were enthralled. Amy and George were glistening with sweat as Amy seemed to try harder and harder to please the great cock. Amy was now grunting and moaning with want for the huge cock. George's body was dripping with sweat and was starting to arch his back and clench his buttocks in response to. “Yes,” Cheryl admitted. “And you’re right. Chandi is part of it.”“Just as long as you don’t invite Ned down,” said Joe.“Ned is the problem, Joe,” said Cheryl. “A mistake I guess I had to make to realize what my change really meant to me. To us.” She looked at Moe.“And Chandi ended up being a solution,” Joe said. “At least for me.”“For us once she gets here,” Cheryl giggled.“Until then, how about we go shopping. I’d like to cook dinner for my former and future wives.”“Exactly what I miss,”. The women clucked at his slowness, even though it was the fault ofhis shoes, that constricting dress, and especially the hampering gloves. At last it was done and he moved the cart and himself to an inconspicuousspot in the corner. They gabbed for a while and then one of themdeclared, "Your slave-maid smells like sweat. I have something to fixthat." Chan snarled at Carl, "Hai! Go to her, stinking one." Withtrepidation he put himself in front of the woman indicated. She rummagedin her.