“She shouted no, no…I can’t marry both.She had made up her mind,“ I will stay here and can marry either of them, now I can’t go back to home...after having fucked like a cheap slut…now decide who will marry me. “All looked at each other. Again both aspirant argued and stake claim on her. Finally , youngest of two wives of Saddam gave a solution.“ Saddam, Abu let both of you have a competition , who ever win will marry Pramila “.What competition ? Both male asked .“ each of you chose one woman but. "I looked at Lisa's scrawled address that read 414 Bourke St, Surry Hills."Well, we have another hour to get fortified." I said holding up the beer."I bought something else as well," Lisa said."What?" Leanne is still baking those special brownies." You're kidding me."She fished a small foil square out of her bag. "Yep, these are those brownies that we remember." I'm not having too much." I said recalling how badly they wiped me out 15 years ago."Fair enough,"We surreptitiously nibbled on the. But when he had Dwight pull his pants down and wave his penis in front of the women to show how not to behave, a new low had been reached. She was tidying up her desk, trying to get the vision of Dwight out of her head, which was difficult because of how huge he was, at least ten inches long. Pam made her way around, checking all the doors before hearing some noises coming from the conference room. She was sure that everyone had left, nobody ever stayed late before. She cautiously. It was pounds and pounds of ass. She bent over pouring some oil.“Is this enough” She Said“Some more” She Said“Ahhh yea that it” He said snapping the picture “T…take off your top”She did as told showing off her plump tits. She started to suckle on them. She sucked on her fat nipple pulling her nipples with her mouth. She squeezed her breast together oiling them up.“Turn around” He SaidShe did as told spreading her ass cheeks. She put her hand between her big ass cheeks showing off her ass hole..