I was in her by now and then the other guy straddled my girl and got his cock back into her anal. The feeling of his cock in her anal and my cock in ...her pussy was amazing. It was all I could do to keep from cumming prematurely. He must have had lots of experience in this sort of thing because any man would have cum by now. He had really good control. His dick was longer and bigger than my cock too, but I was ok with that because I wanted my girl to get all she could out of this. The other. However, of late, Bhabhi had become a regular visitor at my bar. Every day, she used to come and gulp down nearly a bottle of vodka and pass out on the table. I used to pick her up and let her sleep in my private cabin alone and lock it from outside. Early mornings I would go and wake her up and sometimes I used to drop her to her home. I didn’t know what was bothering her so much but didn’t want to invade my curiosity on to her private life.One Saturday night, however, she got drunk too much n. ”Holly told her boss that she was feeling sick and took off early and went home and called Debra and said, “I need to talk to you, can you come over?”“I’ll be there in twenty minutes,” Debra said, and hung up the phone. She knew something was wrong from the panic in Holly’s voice.When Debra got to Holly’s apartment, Holly sobbingly blurted out, “They want me to go to that motel and let some strange man have sex with me. They said if I didn’t do it, they would send photos and a video of me. "The girl stared at Howard, processing that information, then nodded."Very good. And one more thing. I am not 'some suit with delusions ofgrandeur.' I am not deluded. I am just as important as I believe that Iam, and I believe I am very important. You were just brought back to life,Charlie, and I brought you back to life. So as far as you are concerned,that makes me God. Are we clear on that point?"The girl sat up straight with shock and a look of extreme indignationcrossed her face. But after.