I can see she just has waxed her pussy area again as it was completely hairless. As compared to last night when in the car I fingered her. I said, “...ff, bhabhi wrong time, you look so beautiful like this.”She said while wearing the massage dress, “Shut up and wear your thing.” I said, “Bhabhi please, little more, na.” She said, “Not now, they are here, after the massage.” I also agreed and started to change myself. I also changed but there was a big problem. I had to take my underwear also. I couldn't take it anymore, I was excited beyond belief! She cleans it up again, before making my moist nice and lubed before entering it in to me! She jumps on to my cock and rides away, before she wants me to take her on her back.She takes the vibrator out of me, cleans up and asks me to put it in her, I duly oblige! Before I climb on top of her, she pushes the beads in to me and demands I fuck her hard.I pick her legs up and can feel the vibrator pulsing away on my cock through her ass,. I asked him why they were so keen on that idea? I found it hard to believe at first that Tomas would even consider allowing me (or any other man, for that matter) to father a baby with her instead of him! But he explained that they were both very interested in doing this. In fact, he went on to say that he had no intention of fathering a baby of his own; either with Mara, or not. He mentioned something about the 'shame of racism', and the need for white Europeans to 'atone' for those shameful. .”“Please stop,” Emma says throwing up a hand in Casey’s face. “I don’t really care where you got the rag. I don’t even like you being here in my presence.”Casey kind of shrinks into her seat a little and looks the other way. “I’m sorry.”“I didn’t hear you,” Emma smirks. “You’re sorry for being a piece of shit?” Casey nods. “You got rocks in your head? I want to hear you say it.”Without looking at the woman, Casey says, “I’m sorry for being a piece of shit.”Emma chuckles. “You can’t look at me.