A moment only he allowed her to worship the scepter of his power and majesty, then picked her up like a rag doll, spun her and crowded her face agains... the window. He roughly flung her skirts over her waist, then paused to ogle her lewdly exposed bottom.“Your husband is one lucky bastard,” Lawn Boy chuckled. “How often does he take this fine ass?”“A few times a year,” Miss Rosalie whispered in shame. Lawn Boy cackled and kicked her legs apart. “Stupid asshole! He doesn’t deserve you! I know how. Jerome tried to decline but Laura insisted politely. Jerome smiled and finally agreed. Laura told him to go on up and that she would drop a fresh towel up to him. The water pressure in the shower was fantastic as Jerome washed the sweat and dirt off himself all the while thinking how come such a nice lady as Laura could be married to such a rich asshole as Gary. Yep, he thought, I’ve answered my own question, because he’s rich. Just then the shower door opened unexoectedly and to Jerome’s. . .ohhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiyyyyyyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaa. Amar ne muah par hath rakh diya jisase awaz bahar na jaye. Aur bola ‘jaldi jaldi dhakke lagao. Achha lagega. ’ mene kaha ‘nikalo isse. ’ nahul ne bhi bola. ’Dhakke lagao. Ye tabhi nikalega. Ab ye ghoda mera kaha nahi manega. ’ aur me zor zor se dhakke lagane lagi. Aur muje kuch der bad kafi achha lagne laga. Par dard kafi tha. !Ahhhhhh . .ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhii. Me sach me jannat me thi. Ye damdar cock aaj muje pahele baar. She gasped as my mouth closed over her toes and began to suck on them. " OH...OH...OH!"She shivered as my lips brushed against hers. She returned each kiss more hungrily than the last. Her legs began to shake as my tongue made it's way up her thigh and ended over the aching bud of her clit. My tongue danced over it, swiping at it and teasing her in the process. She felt the orgasm starting deep inside her and burst forth with a scream that was swallowed by my mouth that was over hers. Her.