I suggest you get yourself back home before it gets too dark. I don’t want to have to arrest you later, or worse, call the coroner and your husband...while standing over your dead body… Got it?” His last question really was more of an order, and I could merely nod my head, and flash a weak smile. With that admonishment, he got back in his car, making the remark that my outfit made it look like I might be a working girl. A high-priced one, but still a hooker.I glared at him as he roared off,. So, where is it?” “Honestly sir! We have nothing but a few dollars.” I say. “Then I want anything valuable that I can carry! Jewels for example. You must have some of these, don't you, old slut?” he asks my mother. She rises slowly and gets them. “Put the box on the bed and open it.” he orders. Then he goes closer,while still holding me in front of him, and gives a look. “Fuck! Is that all you got?” he asks. My mother nods. “These are toys, not jewels!” he says disappointed. “Isn't there. I broke the kissing and got back, she said “now say why such a hurry, can’t be without me ah: p”, then i said “hey we need to get Miss Shamila in bed with us” for which she replied “you monster, you’re not satisfied with me ah! After all i did to you, you’re looking for another pussy ah”. Hey not like that yaar it’s that if we are going to enjoy even during college hours means we need cooperation of that arrogant bitch, i love no one other than you dear. She said “sorry dear i have mistaken. "I can feel your hard cock pressing against me. Admit it, you want me."Robert could not believe how badly his body betrayed him. Yes, he wanted her, even though he knew it was wrong - wrong and very dangerous. Still, he had to have her. He took her in his arms and pulled her body close to his. His hands slid down her back until they we on that beautiful ass, the one he watched for so long. He looked into her eyes as he brought his lips to hers. Just as their lips touched, a voice came over the.