They were calling her a worthless cow slut, a cumdrinking whore, a white whore sperm bank, as well as a bunch of names in their language that I couldn...��t understand, but could only imagine! Tears continued to roll down Andies face as more of the gooey slime was slowly poured into the funnel. As it slid down the funnel she kept swallowing, but I could tell she was trying to block the grossness of it out of her mind. Once the bowl was completely drained of the vile sperm mixture, they let go of. To give each other satisfaction?’ What would you like me to do to you to achieve that?’ , He said. ‘ One thing I have never experienced is heavy petting – even as a young girl. But I must warn you I have a weak bladder and some times I just have a small squirt, which is why I wear pads.’At the mention of her pissing her pants, Arthur got a massive hard on and Joan, noticed it straight away. She could hardly not as it was tenting in his trousers.‘Does my peeing turn you on Arthur? It certainly. He asked me to shut up and went to the bedroom following Mansoor and closed the door. I peeped through the keyhole and saw him showing aunty something on his phone. I told her that it will be on the internet if she doesn’t cooperate. She went silent and said she is a loyal wife and mother of two and a Hindu.To that Dad said that is why I like you more. He then asked Mansoor to remove her dress which Mansoor did like an obedient dog. While removing, he starting squeezing her naked boobs. Even I. Luckily, he did not ask for too much information about my extra night in L.A. We got to the car at last. I slumped my head against the seat and closed my eyes. I felt his hand patting my leg. ‘I’ll get you home in jiffy, honey. You just relax.’ I actually did doze and woke up as we pulled into the garage of our home. ‘I’ll bet you’re glad to see this old place! You want a drink? It’s still early.’ ‘Oh no, honey, I’m sorry, I’m going straight to bed.’ ‘OK, let me bring up your bag.’ He.