“How much do you have, Mon amour?” She questioned her husband. “Go for it…” Cloud waited for the price to go a little bit higher before sh... joined in, holding up for her number for seven hundred dollars. The man glanced at her, a scowl on his face as he held up his number for seven hundred-fifty dollars. Cloud glared, her eyes flashing. They battled for a time, neither one willing to be outdone. A final scowl admitted the man’s defeat as he dropped out at three thousand dollars. Cloud. ..you got any money...?' I shook my head slowly as one of them rifled through my pockets. His report chilled me through and through. '...Punks broke, ain't got a cent...' The two largest stepped up and said '...that's too bad, you've got to come up with something to make us happy. And do it really, really quick...' I did not have to use my imagination to now what they wanted, both of them was stroking their penis through their pants leg. I muttered '...look fellows, I ain't no punk you've got. You’re glamored now. I own you. Your sweet ass is mine, and I fully intend to make good use of it. Not to mention your cunt, of course,” I informed Fiona rather sternly as I smacked her buns and fucked her gooey twat as I damn well pleased.“Cum in me ... please! Cum in me! Fucking cum inside my cunt, whoever you are! I need some spunk in me and Steve got interrupted before he could do the job! Fucking cum inside me, please, sir! You’re right. I’m completely your bitch now! I belong to you. Humne milne ka plan bana kyu ki wo meri padosi thi toh ghar aate jate rehati thi fir shayam hui mai chhat gaya wo pehale se wahi thi mai bola bolo toh boli tum kal kuch bol rahe the aur chale gaye bina bole mai chup tha fir puchi kya bolna hai bolo mqi nai bola toh boli ek baat mqi bolna chahati hu ki i love u mai ye sun k pagal ho gaya aur return mqi mai ne bhi bol diya i love you mai fir uski chhat per gaya (meri aur uski chhat ek dum pass pass hai just mano judi hui hai )aur hug kar. Liya.