She asked me –Mansi: Do you have a girlfriend?Me: No, bhabhi. But looking at your beauty, I want my wife to be the same as you.She laughed and said,...“You are very naughty.”Me: You haven’t seen me till now.Mansi: What do you mean?Me (touching her thighs): Bhabhi, you are very beautiful and bhaiya is a very lucky person, to have you as her partner in bed and life.Mansi: What do you mean?Me: I know bhabhi, that bhaiya cannot satisfy you and that is the reason you both don’t have kids even after 5. I put it on and buttoned and tied myself inside of it. ‘Are you cold? That looks thin,’ he said. I smiled and said, ‘No. It is thin but I’m okay.’ He nodded and looked around the parking lot. ‘So, I drove here in my own car. Did you drive yours here, too?’ ‘Uh, no. I don’t have a car. Actually, I don’t drive. I took the bus.’ He looked down at me with a concerned expression. ‘Did you come with friends? Do you need to tell them you’re leaving?’ I shook my head. ‘No, I came by myself.’ ‘As did I…. ” “Oh, just call me Kris,” she replied, as she continued jerking his now fully erect pecker. “See, I told you so,” she said to her partner, “he’s got a very nice one!” “Look at the big head, good enough to eat!” A second later his cock head was in the mouth of a Chicago police officer! “Eat him up Kris,” her partner implored her on, “suck the cum right out of him!” Sam looked into the front seat, and could see that the other cop had opened up the front of her shirt and was kneading her breast. I jerked awake. I don’t know how long I was out. My legs were now loose and touching the floor. Kristi whispered in my ear “If I let you loose, are you gonna be a good boy?” I nodded yes and grunted “uh huh” through the mouthpiece. She removed the chain from my cuffs and two sets of hands helped push me up. I tried to lift my sore arms to my face to remove the mask, but before I got to it, it was off, Kristi’s hands taking its place. “Are you shure you wanna see? Or let it be a mystery?” She.