“You fucked my wife today, didn’t you?”“Are you crazy?”“Asshole!”“Just put the gun down.”“...sshole! I heard you through the bedroom window.”“But it wasn’t me.”“It was your bedroom.”“I swear it wasn’t me.”Pointing the revolver directly at Bob’s stomach, Normanpersisted.“Tell me the truth or I’ll gut shoot you.”“So you came here to bang. But after one she had tasted it nicely and she easily agreed for the second. But we loved each other too much and didn’t mind for that.This story contains a fist fucking of my wife when I invited my two friends. I’ll not taste your patience and going to the main story.Saturday night I had invited two very good friends over for dinner prepared by my wife Pooja who also would be our servant in every way throughout the night. Pooja had agreed to only wear a bra and a panty and promised to honor. More

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