Smith had known he could hear him. She related how he had told Lewis that they were going to drive him home and close the garage with the car running....She had said Vinnie was wearing gloves.Alvin walked beside her, silent during her story. He sensed there were things she wasn't telling him, but didn't push her. What she had told him was more than enough for him to think about."Miss Alex? The names on the list. The one you showed me." Yes. The girls. I hear their voices."He turned to her,. “Straighten your ass up, so you look halfway decent.”I did what I could with the brush using my reflection in the window, while the SUV drove through the gate and around a hangar, away from the FBO. The jet, a Citation, was parked next to the hangar, with another SUV beside it. We drove around the left wing from behind, and I could hear that at least one engine was already running.The SUV stopped, the front passenger stepped out and opened my door, while the man to my left pushed me out and. Suck it...." As Rishik devoured his wife's tits to a loud and juicy slurping sound, his hands moved down her smooth back to her lace panties. Mala's ass was tight and full, her son noticed. With his hairy-knuckled hands, Mr. Dutt dug his fingers into the cheeks of his wife's derriere. "Ahhhhhh! Y-you're being too rough again—Rishik!" groaned Mala, lifting her chest up into the air and throwing her head back. "I asked you a question," stated Rishik, groping Mala's ass with fury, his thick. She is truly my slut slave because she got up immediately and came to the foot of the bed and without instruction, dropped to her knees with her hands trapped between her thighs and calves and her mouth fell open. I stepped in front of her where she was between the bed and me and no where to go. A grabbed two handfuls of hair and pulled them up to where I could palm the back of her head comfortably with one hand while still grasping all that hair. I used my other hand to guide my flaccid cock.