.Sir's hand, stroking, pulling. Jahn's body shook as he fought to keep from cumming.Sir whispered at Jahn's ear, “You're a dirty little pink whore,...aren't you? MY whore, Jahn. And so is your wife.” He pointed at Gin, still lying helplessly spread-eagled on the floor. Sir reached down and grasped Jahn's cock strongly. “Shall I give you permission to put this in your wife's pussy, Jahn? It looks very wet from here.” Sir roughly shoved Jahn to his knees in front of his wife gaping thighs. . "Well well..." he said, "this pretty young lady seems a bit exposed. This isn't a nude beach, you probably should cover yourself up love." Oh, she doesn't mind", said Ben, "she is a slut, that is her honey trap. She is just trying to find someone to fuck her, isn't that right Alex".Alex nodded, full of shame, "yes sir. I am a slut and I want to be fucked."The old man looked from Ben to Alex, full of surprise. He licked his lips and stared at her pussy. "Really? Just anybody?" Yes sir" Somebody. ”“I’ll think about it.”“Promise me!”Smiling at Jenny, Jerry knew he couldn’t deny her anything. He replied, “I promise.”“Good, now eat. I’d hate for you to lose your strength and drop me when you are carrying me off to do nasty things to my body,” replied Jenny with a smile.Looking at his roll, Jerry answered, “I guess I kind of tore this roll up.”As Jerry absently ate his stew, Bill watched his father with concern. One of the things his father had drilled into him was that when you worked with. Hahaha, tarpor pordin shoba janlo jey ayibhabeyi more giyechey. Hahaha Deepak-“tomakey amar khub pochondo hoyechey, amio tomakey biye korte chai, amar tahole duto moner moto ginni thakbey. Amenar bari ekta choto kure ghor. Ghorer bhitore ekta khaat, almari aar ekta tabile ar duto chair. Amena bhitore dhukey tar borkha khullo, bhitore tar porono chilo ekta maxi. Amena khub ghamchey aar khatey boshey maxi komor porjonto tule nijer voda Deepakey dekhiye bollo Amena- Deepakda? Ektu amakey chudbey?”.