I got up, slowly walking around the living room area, pretending to listen for another noise. I put my ear against several walls, at several locations... listening, meanwhile glancing at her every chance I could. By now, she had slipped two fingers up her little twat and was slowly fingering herself."I can't seem to locate it," I said, facing her, but looking up, still pretending to listen. She liked my little show. It seemed to give her the alibi she needed to do what she needed to do. I walked. I mean we tried to select an alternative payment.“I can tug you off while you fuck me with the other,” the witch bargains.Tug shakes his head. “No good. The deal is for both inside catgirl.”I rather we just cross the river ourselves.Penelope shifts to peer around the ogre once again, this time from the other side. “That river looks rough. We’d drown.”River not worth trying to cross,” Tug confirms. “Very bad crossing which is why Tug built bridge. Plus Tug makes good money or have good time with. And with both her hands, she pulled it down her waist. “Ohhhh”, I actually uttered this word seeing my girlfriend’s naked ass! Actually, it was not naked. Rashi was wearing a matching thing with a thin strip that started from her waist and lost between her thick ass cheeks.Rashi opened her jeans completely and was now in thong and mesh top which barely came to her waist. The thong was transparent too. I could see her pussy lips through the mesh. It was unbearable for me, it would have been. After the fourth stroke Mrs Denver was heard to say sternly, “If you stand up Mrs Hall that stroke doesn’t count; so that last one doesn’t. You still have three more strokes so please hold on to the desk.” Mrs Hall was heard to cry openly at the promise of the additional stroke. The repeated fourth stroke was heard and another shriek followed. Mrs Hall cried out in horror as she realised she had again let go of the desk. Mrs Denver announced again, “That stroke doesn’t count either, Mrs Hall.”.