Mujhe samaj nahi aa raha tha ki kya kahu isliye bahana banaya ki main pani pi ne ki leyi bahar aaya toh apki chillane ki awaaz sun ke kamre main aa ga...a tha…..toh boli ki thik hai phir maine himmat karke pucha ki app kal raat ko unglu kyu kar rahi thi…kya chacha applpko satisfy nahi karte….mere is sawaal se vo thoda chok padi par phir rone lagi ki tumhare chacha ka lund toh itna chota hai ghusta hi nahi aur ghusta hai toh 2 min me jhad jata hai…..phir vo rona band ho gayi aur mujhse kahne lagi. Of course being the slut I am I said yes. With that he told me to get undressed and go downstairs to the fun room. Once down there I could see that they were ready for action. They had a mattress on the floor, eye hooks screwed into the wooden columns, robe on them, and a large jar of Vaseline! I put my leather cuffs on my ankles and wrists, put out a bunch of toys, and stuffed some of the Vaseline in my ass. Then I opened a fresh bottle of poppers and waited. In a few minutes they all came. It's so awful, I don't know what to do! A policeman came around half an hour ago to tell me that my husband was killed in an automobile accident. He was struck as he walked across the street. He was drunk, and he was hit as he came out of a bar. The driver of the car that hit him is innocent, it was an accident, but I don't know what to do. The police want me to come by the morgue tomorrow to make a positive identification. Oh, what will I do?" Well, Mary, the first thing that you will do is. After a short time I went over and said hello. She was smart and funny, and we really seemed to get along nicely, but with the loud music it was hard to keep a conversation going. She told me she had a room at the hotel across the street, and would I like to join her over there where it was quiet. I jumped at the chance! We walked across the street, the whole time I was checking out her tight little ass in that clingy blue dress, and getting more excited by the minute. We arrived at the.