I told them both to get ready so that we can leave to go to my flat and live like real married people for one night. They both got up slowly, especial...ly jayshree as her ass had been ravaged and they got ready. I was pleased to see jayshree limping to the car and she assured me that she is fine and honoured to have her ass exploited by her husband. Pushpa was sitting the car rubbing her pussy the whole journey. She explained that it feels a little sore. I warned her that we’re not done to which. Her bum though remained undefended and as the evening wore on and the men became more inebriated some them decided that her derriere was their private playground. Some of the men dropped their change in her tray and a couple of brazen types stuffed notes down her cleavage. Mary remembered the advice not to complain and she kept a painted smile on her face and took comfort that the tips she was receiving were likely to double her wage.She spent the night walking between the tables and cruising. ’ ‘Why do you think you’re bloated?’ ‘Well, my mom saw me this morning and said, ‘Honey, you look a little bloated. You should cut back on salt.” Brody narrowed his eyes. Michelle didn’t seem like the type of person who would let her mother get to her that way. ‘Hmm… your mother sounds lovely…’ Michelle chuckled. ‘She’s not that bad.’ ‘Are you sure you don’t want a pretzel?’ ‘Yes. I guess I wouldn’t mind a soda, though.’ ‘So no salt, but copious amounts of sugar is fine?’ he asked teasingly. . It was true after all. Well, truth always blows shit up, you moron, I kept berating myself, and you've just blown a perfect thing with the most awesome girl you've ever met, and right after she practically offered you her virgin ass!This all went through my head in a flash as I stayed frozen in place, mentally scolding my foolish self as I spooned Judy, who was staring at me with her mouth open, just as motionless as me. It was the most tense, agonizing handful of seconds of my life. Then she.