” I kissed her boobs and ran my hands towards her ass crack.Simi was trying to get away from me but unfortunately she was getting horny because of m... acts.“Malik….what are you saying….” she murmured.“I want to see Ashraf’s cum in your pussy…..” I started pulling up her saree.“No….Malik….she saw the door immediately and stopped my hand.“Let me fuck you…..” I strongly looked at her eyes.“No….”“Let me finger you…at least…” she slowly released her grip on my hand…..and I took that as her consent. I. Just before it was time to leave for the day, Denise suggested, "Look, I really, uh, enjoyed our lunch today. I'm curious, and I was wondering if you would be willing to make a trade." Hayley tensed with what might be suggested. "We both get these notes from our husbands. I don't know about you, but I keep mine. How about we each bring one every day and trade them at lunch? Is that too weird? I think it would be fun. It'll just be our secret. I won't even tell Mike."Hayley had been turned on. My back was really sore from all of the slaps of congratulations from my friends in the crowd. The judge declared a recess for 30 minutes, and he came down to shake my hand and to apologize for the travesty of justice this whole thing had been. Henry handed me back my guns, and I was soon properly dressed for all social occasions.Several of Caleb Hopkins friends had attended the trial, but they stomped out once things calmed down a mite. We had decided that we needed a little more. Her shoes were the flat open toed black leather pattern. She was told that she would not be wearing a thong because her cunt and ass had always to be available for inspection. Once everything was satisfactory she had to go naked again. Her final activity of the morning was to demonstrate the attitudes or poses that she was going to perform during the evening meal. She moved to the rhythm of very seductive music taking a side on stance to the left and posing forty-five degrees to the floor with.