I didn’t know what to say. We both stayed quiet for a few minutes.“What if Sneha bahu comes to know that you are not the same person as last night...” I asked.“Oh, come on, Mahender, you think so? Sneha would be happy to see her secret fucker. There isn’t much difference between us physically.” Ramlal said.“But our cock sizes might differ,” I said. I just wanted to make any valid point to stop Ramlal from fucking my wife, but I couldn’t think of anything.“Mahender, don’t talk nonsense. Once the. You lick and suck my finger greedily. “I want you to fuck me," you say and gulp, “I want to feel you fingers and your lips and your tongue on my pussy. I want to cum with you so much." "Mmm you want to cum with me baby?" I breathe into your ear. "Oh god yes baby! I want to lick you till you fill my mouth with your juices," you whisper. I break away from you completely for a few seconds and then you feel me on top of you, my mouth suddenly covering your pussy, my tongue spreading your lips. You. After the show we headed back to his hotel which wasn’t far from the casino. One of those one story joints right off the highway. He pulls up outside the room and says if you don’t want to come in let him know now and he’ll take me home. Shit I wasn’t the one talking shit for the past two years.So we get into the room and Charlie again tells me that we both know what we are here for and if I want to go home to say so now. Such a fucking gentlemen. I’m in it to win it. So to get to the parts. "The marshal came in and said, "Y'all, again. Who'd ya shoot this time? Y'all keep that up an' we'll have the safest town we've had in years."Ed said, "That there galoot has a $350 price on his head, dead or alive. We'd be obliged ifen ya'd give us a receipt fer 'im soz we kin collect the reward." I shore will. What's his name? Come by the jail tonight or tomorrow, an' I'll write out yer receipt. Pete, have yer swamper clean up the mess and take the body ta the undertaker. I've seen all I.