He wanted to be able to see his beautiful, sexy wife's body. He wanted to see her face as he brought her to orgasm. He peeled the dress off of her top...and pulled it down around her waist. He then ripped the bra off over her head and pushed her back down on the bed as he kissed her again. His hands kneaded and fondled her breasts as he kissed her forehead, each eyelid, her nose, each cheek and finally her lips. He whispered to her again that she was beautiful and sexy and that he loved her more. "Uhuh. We do Sir." And what do bad girls think about ?"Miss Red spoke first. "This bad girl thinks about being fucked up her arse all the time Sir."Miss Black was trying hard not to laugh - or agree. Even though she did. "This bad girl likes nothing more than to suck cock - the bigger the better. Like yours Sir."Interesting answer. I could relate to that. "What about you ?" I asked Miss White finally. She raised her head and looked my straight in the eye. "This bad girl thinks that these cock. I'm 5'11, with short brown hair,but what always gets the lady's riled up is my light blue eyes.I snuck up to her side and lightly bumped her shoulder. My name's Mark.she looked a little annoyed by me. Lizzie she said.It was a bit of an awkward moment, So I tried some small talk. Just thena Taylor Swift song started up, I'm not a fan of hers, her songs play wayto much. Doesn't Taylor Swift suck? I leaned in and told her. I hate this stupid IKnew You Were Trouble song.She looked up at me with a. Hmlog aram kiye dinner kiya fir uncle bole so jao kal ghumne chalenge fir aunty mean aarti boli tum so jao pahle dhudh kachu laker rakh ker hum apni husband ki lund ki sewa karungi raat bher mai nahi songi fir naras bola sanu yaar tm hi esme samjha sakte chodo raat din eski bur ki garmi mita do yaar ye randi bhut badi chuddakad hai chodo mager mujhe ek bacha chahiye .Fir aunty mere pass aye or boli sanu beta tum apni aunty se pyar nahi karoge mai bola meri randi teri bur to mai din raat chodta.