She couldn’t describe it beyond knowing that this man, besides her husband, was perhaps the only one who was seeing her virtually nude.`I did what y...u said. Please take what you want and let us be.’ Simran said, afraid that he would force her to take her panties off as well.`Not quite yet,’ The man said as he came up to her with a wide cruel smirk. He took the initiative in pulling her lace panties down right to her bare feet exposing her beautifully shaped pussy. It was his casual demeanour. Looking to the girls, Well I guess its time for Anna to demonstrate for you all how to use this easy to use Spartan Spitter female spitting machine he said as he nodded to Joan to help Anna mount the machine, Anna started to cry it was obvious she was not participating willingly Joan didnt have to force Anna to mount the machine but everyone could see that Anna did not want to be spitted today. Once Anna was strapped down to the Spartan Spitter in a kneeling positioned with her hands still tied. Sab office aur school gaye hue the aur choti bachi bhi saam ko ayegi) vo mujhe tease karti hue boli ki tum hari bas ki nahi hai maine kha agar a gaya to kya dogi vo boli jo tum kahoge to phir mai tayar ho gaya aur maine kha apna door khol ke rakh usne kaha rehne do kyu paresan kar rahe ho mujhe pata hai tum nahi aoge maine kha gate to khol de vo thik hai bolke phone kat diya phir mai dire se uske ghar ki gali mai gaya aur maine dekha ki koi nahi araha aur mai dhere se gate khol ke andar ghus. As we were driving I saw a group of men standing in front of a bar at an intersection with a “red” traffic light. I sped up a little to get the most out of the red light. We stopped at the light and this group of men was about 6 feet away from my wife’s car door. I then had my wife lean out the window a little and tell these men we were lost. These men came right up to the car to “help”. These men were all beaming horny smiles at my wife. There she sat dress like a whore with her shirt.