Wrapping the hem of her dress around her husbands leg, Betty Mae squeezed as hard as she could, causing further cursing from her wounded husband.I’d...stood to go to Opal Anne and stop her from shooting the sheriff. As soon as they both lowered their weapons I returned to my brother. Betty Mae looked up to find me at her side. I took hold of the area she was squeezing and applied more pressure which seemed to completely stem the flow of blood.“It looks like a clean wound,” I said. “There’s no. Mereeeeeeee ……rajaaaaaaaa…..aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh….mereeeee………..malikkkkk…….aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…….haan…main….aaaaaahhhh…apne……dada dadi……ko….aaaaahhh….chutiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh…banaaaaaaaaahhhh……rahi…….huuuuuuuunnnnnnnnhhhh…….aaaaaaahhhhh….orrrrrrrr……..aaaahhhh…..abtoooooohh……..rozzzzzzz…..banaungiiiiiiiiiaaaaaaaaahhh……..tu……bas……aishh……kar…..mere……orrrrr..mereeeeee……..bap….aaaaaahhh….ke….paison…….pe……..khoooob……chod.mujhe…..jee bhar….keeeee..aaaaaaaahhhhh.Uski jeebh ne meri chut ko itna. Spearing an Escargot with a fork, I reached across the table. Her tongue wrapped enticingly around it, a tiny trail of butter trickled down her chin. She shifted gently in her seat, Her nipples strained against the thin fabric of the chemise as she leaned forward to savor the delicacy. As the waiter cleared away the last of the plates and placed the espresso on the table, she leaned forward, again testing the strength of the fabric. "Fuck me," she whispered. Signing the check, I quickly rose. When we got out of the Jacuzzi, we slipped our towels around and we went to a lounge, she wanted a drink, so I went off to the bar. As I was about to return, I saw that she was being entertained by 3 of the guys from the Jacuzzi.So I waited at the bar and watched what was happening. She had a guy sitting either side of her on a bench seat and the 3rd guy was standing in front of her. I saw her kiss the guy on her left then the guy on her right. I was stunned at what happened next, the guy.