. NO", she managed to say, before his tongue had full entry to her mouth.Her legs instinctively shot up higher, as her pussy tried to pull his cock in... deeper.As they frenched, she opened her eyes, and noticed that his piercing black eyes tried to burn a hole into hers.In her excitement, she was now kissing him back as hard as he was kissing her. Frenching with her husband had always been such a big rush for her, that she would let him do whatever he wanted.And now this black was frenching her,. (?Leave me, leave me?)Unable to control her, Gopal hit her with a flurry of hard slaps.Even I winced at the ferocity of the slaps. It must have pained her a lot . But somehow I was frozen and glued to the cam, neither able to rush home, nor call the police.But I was surprised to see my wife was still not giving up and was putting up a strong fight . However, it only invited even more harder slaps from Gopal, almost like punches.The force of the slaps felled her to the bed, crying and. It was right at the moment when Charles started to spurt inside the babysitter’s anal tract and I could tell she felt it hot and heavy from the look in her eyes that said, “More please, I want more!”When Charles saw me standing in the doorway, he turned white as a sheet and I knew he was fully aware that a single word from me would seal his doom with his spouse my very jealous and very rich sister.Mimi pulled up her ridiculous Hello Kitty panties and got her conniving little eighteen year old. You owe me. They ain't going to wait for your milk toast husband to get back to civilization so they can collect their pay. Now go get your purse and write me a check for the balance owed. Bottom line is we ain't leavin till we get paid."Dejectedly I slanked off to my bedroom to retrieve my purse. Upon picking it up, my ire began to rise. A pep talk was forming in my head. Who does he think he is? I'm still the customer! Independent contractor or no I'll be reporting this to the company. I bet.