’ Marilyn turned it over in her mind. ‘Her daughter,’ Marilyn said, ‘is yours. You helped her buy the bar. She was happy when Teresa kicked yo... out.’ His eyes dilated, affixed on the match, and she could see the fever in them. ‘Yes. I helped her build the business, and kept Lisa in enough money to go to college.’ ‘But Theresa got jealous, didn’t she? Torched the whole place. I bet she hoped to catch you in there.’ ‘She couldn’t have,’ Henry said. ‘She was at the coast. She had the travel. ‘Yes,’ she said. She continued to look at Vasan with expressionless eyes. Vasan took up his goblet, and the girl bent down and cupped her hands ready to receive the bounty. Vasan was not pouring, the girl looked up. ‘I don’t want to wet your sari, remove it,’ said Vasan. Vasan expected her to giggle a coy refusal, but she surprised him by promptly removing her sari off her shoulder. Vasan noticed that her neck was bare of ornaments. She did not wear the yellow thread that married women wear. She had shaved recently, her vagina hairless except for a small thin strip above her lips. He spread her legs and she whimpered. She was wet from her early encounter with her friend, and even more after imagining it was him she was blowing. The man leaned over her, his brown eyes looking at her from his ski mask with intensity. Then, in one violent push her entered her. She let out a yelp and his hand came to cover her mouth with a harsh warning. He filled her completely, fully in her his head. ”Gaby told her, “Alice, your pussy is so wet, you’re dripping pussy juice all over Guy’s cock - and my hand.”“Gaby, it feels like you have your thumb against my butthole.”“I do - and even after all the times I’ve eaten your pussy - I never knew your ass looks so good back here.”“OH FUCK, GUY! I feel your cock slipping inside my pussy!”“I feel it too. Now, just take your time. We have a classroom video to shoot next, and we want you to enjoy fucking in front of the cameras when all of us star in.