I'll go as soon as this show is over."Cassandra shook her head, causing her short, dark brown hair to swirl about her round face, and shrugging her sh...ulders she replied in a sing song voice, "OK, but it's you who wanted me to bake that pie for desert tonight!" Yeah I know, but the show will be over soon, and I'll get it then." Adrian sat in his chair, and didn't bother to even look back at his wife when he spoke. But why should he? She knew he was watching TV."What are you watching that's so. Inhi garmiyo ki chhutiyo me meri wife mayke gai hui thi mai ek din bhabhi k ghar k samne se gujar rha tha bhabhi apne door par khadi thi boli kha ja rahe ho raj maine kha market to wo boli hame b market jana hai maine kha to chalo wo mere sath bike par baith kar market jane lagi kuchh dur chalne par maine mahsus kiya k mai jaise hi bike k break laga rha tha to bhabhi apne sexy boobs mere se touch kar rahi thi.muje b achchha lag rha tha maine aur break lagane shuru kar diye to bhabhi mujse aur. "Oh yeah, Holly... do I still call you Holly? Or do Icall you Eric? Or what? Anyway, I'm still here andI'm still listening, but I gotta tell you, this isgetting more and more far fetched as you go. I mean,c'mon! This is a really good STORY you're telling,but there's no way it can be true."Holly sighed and got a resigned look on her face."I can see," she said, "that you're going to needabsolute proof of this, aren't you? I guess I can'tblame you. I was the same way when I first heardthis, but I. He slaps down on my belly making it turn red, and it started to burn. The vise like grip he had on my dick made me suddenly erupt, convulsing myself, as my thighs and abs tightened to almost a painful level. I shot 3 str8 ropes of my thick jock jizz right over my head, catching Mrs. Clark on her belly. She gasped as I continued shooting another 4 shots of rope, right into her torso. Mark slapped me on my belly again, splattering my jizz into the air.Finally subsided, everyone lays calm for a.