And now started smooching her… Preity who is slighly high on drinks, starts feeling wetttt… Saif slowly unties her hair… He is kissing her al ov...r the face…. He removes his shirt and also unbottons preity’s top… Now she is only in the bra… Saif, starts pressing her boobs… Hard… Very hard… Pinching her boobs from the top… Preity is enjoying is so much, she forgets the complete unit is looking at them… And that this is not the part of the film… Saif… Opens up her bra in a second, and now her. “Well, thank you,” I said.“He’s going to be okay, right?”“I think Anton will recover,” I said.“Who cares about that creep? I mean the old guy he was only doing what he was paid to.”I had to smile poor Latisha had no idea that Anton was paying for the sins of another, or that the poor old white guy was about to get an unpleasant shock.“Please sit down,” I said.“Isn’t there something unethical about this?” Jason said.“I can’t see what,” I said with a smirk.“You’re about to be my ex-wife,” he. I hate to say that you got what you had coming. That was a major felony and you got off. You were the dumb one that stole the shit, not me. You got off without even a rap on the knuckles?”He was just rattling wildly, talking so bluntly scaring me badly.I just stood and looked at him. I was shaking dreadfully.He turned toward the door and once again I sensed he was going to open it and tell me to get the hell out.“Lady that was felony shoplifting, remember? You were the little tramp that took. I want to push my body farther against him, to encourage his tongue to go even deeper, and I grip the chair back and press my hips as far forward as I can. The chair is leaving red welts on the inside of my thighs, but I don’t care. I’m panting with the exertion as my entire being strains and reaches for that elusive sensation. All I want is this orgasm that is so incredibly close. As his tongue returns to my clit with a newfound speed and frenzy I grab his head with both hands. “Oh, my.