I got dressed in my favorite clothes. The jeans were form fitting but not trashy, and the white peasant blouse was light and airy. I added some jewelr...y, something I usually skipped. According to Beverly, most clients didn’t want to ‘work around ornaments’ like necklaces or earrings, and rings were frowned upon because they could be seen as a sign of commitment. I slipped on my gold bracelet and matching necklace and earrings and even put on my gold sapphire ring. I painted my nails dark, shiny. I... don't allow any boys do that," Marcia screamed out.George seemed to get angry and he quickly grabbed Marcia's wheat-colored hair and yelled to her, "I ain't no boy, you white bitch, and if I want to see your tits then you will show them to me, understand?"When George started yelling, Anthony stopped sucking on Jan's right tit and looked at Marcia, saying, "girl, you better show him your tits, cause George don't like no bitches talking back to him."Then an idea came to Jan."George, Marcia. As I began pumping into her with more force her moans and dirty talk got louder."Fuck yes! Fuck your little sister's ass! Fuck me! Fuck me deep! Work that big fucking tool into me! Fuck yes!" She screamed into the stool as I pumped her.Finally I knew I wasn't going to be able take much more, "I'm gonna fucking cum." I said."Yes! Shoot your load in my ass! Fill your little sister's ass with your hot cum!"With a loud moan I rammed my cock deep into her tight back door one last time and held her. Shoot kerth kerth mara lund bhi kadha ho gaya kis tarh mana ap[na lund ko shant kiya or aunty ka door ko lock phir ma or aunty dinning hall ma ja ker bath gaya phir hum dono na bata keaunty na muja tea de hum dono na tea ko katham ke tu mana aunty sa toilet ka liya poocha tu aunty na kaha samna he hai or ma bathroom ke tarf chal pada mana bathroom ka door thoda ssa khula rukha jasa he ma bathroom keerna laga tu mera lund kadha ho gaya mana apna lund ko pakda or hilna laga tabhi achnak aunty.