She then gave a dirty look at my wife rittu and then by by my wife looks she said she is worth 10000 for a night.I smiled and feeling proud of myself ...hat I have a 10000 rs girls with me I drove away my car and then started smoking cigarette .I then taking a sharp turn I handed over the cigarette to rittu and with cigarette in her one hand and other hand with scotch rittu easily looking like a full drunkard prostitute.I then asked myself that ii have fucked so many prostitutes why not lets try. She then felt her knickers which confirmed they were so damp with her sex juice, and she quickly eased her fingers inside her knickers running her fingers up and down her wet pussy lips and eased her fingers inside, flicking her taught clit and quickly giving herself a wonderful orgasm.Lucy recovered from her orgasm and was smiling as she stepped out of her sex juice soaked knickers knowing her skirt was long enough to hide the fact from the others that she didn’t have any knickers on all. As he worked zipper and fasteners in back Laura adjusted her boobies into the cups of her dress. She didn’t wear a necklace or pendant; Laura wanted nothing to distract from the shadow she knew her bare cleavage would trace. While in the car Laura had only one instruction for her lover. “Baby, I am your fiancée tonight; if there are any questions about my rings I am the one who will answer them, understand Baby.” Greg appeared to be focused on driving; he didn’t answer immediately. He. Her fingers tightened around the base again, and I knew she was trying to keep me hard, so she could have some fun, too. Surprisingly, it worked, and even though I was rendered incapable of the simplest tasks by the post-orgasmic haze, my cock remained viable, and she quickly climbed aboard, stabbing my saliva coated shaft up her dripping cunt. "I hope you don't mind," she moaned, "but I just have to have some more." Nmo proleb, hep, yo sef," I mumbled succinctly. It made perfect sense in my.