.please continue.” “Ok”, Kristal said with a smile, “but before I do, since this is your first blow job, you can cum any place you’d like. S...o, what’s it gonna be?” Roger took the question as seriously as a life decision (in a certain sense it was), and said without reservation, “face, please.” My wife simply responded, “mmmmm...ok!”, and immediately took his cock back into her mouth and got back to work, slowly, and methodically. With all this teasing, I was thinking Roger was going to pump out. I was dressed in a mini skirt and had a tube top with a short jacket covering it. Shikha was a very good looking fair girl with a fantastic figure and voluptuous boobs and she was wearing a short skirt too with a very short top hugging her body. There we were, two high class girls in high heels in the middle of a village and in front of a brothel.I guided Shikha to the entrance and asked her to climb the stairs and go to the first floor. I lead the way and Shikha followed me. When we reached. You know that I cannot, and will not take someone else's pot. That's not how it's done" I don't give a shit what you will or won't do. I will have my money, in full, one way or another" Dan will kill me if I ever touch his share" Yes he would, if he was still here, but I would do worse believe me. Anyway, you don't have to worry about that two bit wannabe gangster anymore"The words hit Ray like a thundering train and his knees felt like jelly unable to support his weight."What do you mean by. All three leaned into the wind, covering their faces with their hands from the rain. They crowded onto the porch, sheltered from all but the absolute worst of the storm. At times they couldn't see the barn through the rain. The rain running down the lane to the barn was like a small river. The cows would have plenty of cover out in the big pasture. He heard Sue's mare whinny, so he knew she and the colts would be alright. Sue would want to know THAT.They stood watching the rain for a few more.