.I cannot take this....I....Rahim: Please Simran!! I bought it for my wife but it didn't fit her because she is fat and the shopkeeper refused to take...it back.Rahim started laughing at his own joke making it awkward for Simran who smiled a little.Rahim: Please take it Simran; I know you will look really beautiful in this. In fact, this nighty will compliment you beauty.Rahim forced Simran to take it. Simran said she doesn't accept gifts but due to Rahim's pressure had to accept it. Rahim: If. What do you think of that?”“Perhaps. I like African culture,” Asha opened up. “So something rich. Various browns et cetera, right?”“Yes. Yes, that’s what I want.”“One second.”Kitty tapped the screen and typed a phrase. She showed Asha different design ideas. After two hours of laughing, conversing, sipping malbec, & touring the apartment, she had a great idea of how to please this customer. “Alright, Asha! It was great meeting you. I’ll email you a mock-up by Wednesday.” “Sounds good,” Asha. When I arrived at Carol' she answered the door in halter dress that hit her mid thigh. I knew she couldn't have on any panties or bra. Her massive tits were struggling with the material to escape. I looked at her tits and didn't bother to look away when she saw me. I looked into her face and she said I want you to eat my pussy. I took her by the hand and we moved to the couch. She sat down and spread her legs. I moved between her as she pulled the skirt onto her belly. Her fat pussy. She yelled this time and said boy you better tell me everything right now. So again I said I was sorry for peeking in her window and she leered at me and I almost whispered and for touching myself and she said what?? And I yelled back and for jerking off !!! that earned me a slap across my face. Then she told me that I was going to have to be as mortified, embarrassed and humiliated as she was in order for her to feel justice was served. Then she told me to strip .. I shot up a look at her and.