It had a special wheel package, and looked like it was going fifty miles an hour when it was parked on the lot.For me, it was love at first sight. Mr.... Michael's must have seen the look on my face, because he asked whether I wanted to drive it first, or just write it up and drive off the lot with it. I opted for the test ride, just to be safe. It handled well, and had an automatic drive on the floor. Another car that wasn't built for making out with your girlfriend.I asked Mr. Michaels if I. My energy to argue was gone. All my arrogance and attitude was completely withered away by this drunkard. I quietly asked him, ‘ saheb, you opened my bag?’ Big mistake. He took out his belt and one slap I got across my breasts. In the meantime, there was still television and laughing going on outside from the living room. I later found out, they were watching the video of my masturbation and the blow job I was forced to give my uncle while being tied to the bed. My kaka went out of the room,. “Ivy, it is okay,” I said softly, hoping to calm her down. “This is my friend, Lillian, she is different - like me - but in a special way. I am sure you have heard Brenson talking about her, she can change without a blood moon, although she is having trouble today.”Ivy nodded without saying anything, her eyes locked on Lillian, not sure what to do. Lillian plopped down on her stomach and rolled onto her back, wagging her tail as if she were a common house dog. Ivy giggled at the silly display. He said asked my wife which one of these nice cocks does she want in her nice little cunt. She just ignored him or she did not hear and she kept on giving head to the three bikers.After a few attempts to get her attention he reached over and slapped her on the back of the head. He then yelled at her "Bitch are you paying attention to me" she stopped sucking and turned her attention to Rick. I want you to tell your husband which one of these guys you want in you cunt and why? My wife.