‘Ohhh!, I’m so ready to be fucked,’ she thought through the thick sexual haze that dimmed her female senses except for what she knew was about t... happen to her. Randy glanced again, just in time to see the angry head of Edwin’s Chinese Penis disappear. The head of Edwin’s Chinese Cock was now just inside Jennie’s expanded pussy Crack. The tired mother of his c***dren gave a little passionate moan of pleasure. Randy watched mesmerized, as a moment later the Chinese husband’s Hugh Penis. So pushing it forward I suggested an adult version of spin the bottle instead of the cards as wewere all a littl drunk & probably couldn't hang onto the cards & shuffle them.They both agreed thatspin the bottle sounded like fun. I laid out the rules, since there were only three of us, one wouldspin the bottle then whoever it pointed to got to tell one of the other two what they had to do. Sinceit was strip spin the bottle the person being told what to do had to remove another persons articleof. I asked my friend to give me the CD for a day or two. He gave it to me. Bhabhi met me and asked me, “What is it?” I told it is my friend’s English film CD.She does not like English films, so she ignored it. In the evening she went to the market, I played the CD and watched the CD sitting with my trousers, underwear down and my cobra out. I loved the scene in which my bhabhi look-a-like was making sexy noises and sucking cock with wild grunts. My semen shot from my dick at the exact time when. ‘I lied. I’m not gonna untie you yet. I’m gonna gut your girlfriend as you watch helplessly. You must accept that this is beyond your control. Say goodbye!’ He unsheathed his machete and took a step toward Liv. Then he stopped and said to me, ‘But first, give me your phone. And don’t bullshit me that you don’t have it. I saw you using it. Do this, and I just might let her live.’ ‘Why?’ I asked, preparing for the worst and trying to subtly free myself from the ropes. He snapped, ‘Don’t move!’.