Three stones on a gold chain; two clear ones separated by a larger, darker stone. Very tasteful and very expensive. She told me the company owns three...of them. They took them in lieu of payment from a client that went bust. If they’re real diamonds, they must be worth a fortune.”She continued talking, but I wasn’t listening because at that moment, I noticed Andy lean forward and very quickly whisper something into Yvonne’s ear. She paused, nodded and they separated. It looked casual, as if they. This time with their tongues in each other's asshole. Instead of cunt- juice, the result was orgasmic farting.Greedily, they breathed in each other's erotic fumes. Nothing, they were making it clear, was too dirty for them. But, in case there was still any doubt, when Christy bobbed up for air, she didn't mince words about her kinky desires."If I suck your cunt again, Mom," she shamelessly asked, "will you piss in my mouth?" Only under one condition." You got it, Mom!" Christy agreed, knowing. Looking at her I say you played me bitch. Laughing she say's, come on get over it your a big boy, besides it's tied you still have a chance, but you back out if you're chicken. Well, there's no way she was going to get the best of me and I tell her so. Racking the balls I'm saying to myself, what the hell even if I loose I win so who gives a shit. That's when it come's to me, what the hell were the straps for, So I ask her. The second it was out of my mouth I feel like kicking myself. But when. Meri wife ne darwaja khula rakha hua tha motu ki biwi ne mujhe phone kiya or kaha ki motu aa gaya or meri biwi ke saath he mene usse kaha ki wo neche aa jaye or hum dono peche se entry karenge. Wo apne floor ko lock karke neche aa gayi or hum dono peche se ghus gaye or chup chap bed room ki ek window se dekhne lage tab tak meri biwi or motu ek dusre ke saath chumma chaati hi kar rahe the or ye saara nazaara me or motu ki biwi ek saath dekh rahe the fhir motu ne meri biwi ke gown ke ooper se hi.