The guests would be arriving at Noon. With nothing left to do, it was decided that Jessica would be placed on the table on her knees, with her hands t...ied behind her back, held tight by her father while her mother slid the spit through her. The spit was a 12 foot long rod, made of hollow carbon graphite steel, with air holes for easy breathing, allowing a meat-girl to last for some time while cooking over the coals. Calling her husband in from the backyard, it was now time to spit Jessica she. But, alas! All good things must come to an end. “G’morning, Princess,” John mumbled, his mouth buried in my hair. His voice still had that gravelly depth of groggy mornings and too-early risings, a seductive rasp that was often to be found in my daydreams.“Good morning, Darling. Up early, aren’t we?” I teased, wiggling my behind, his manhood rising against me in response.“Aren’t I always when you spend the night?”I rolled over so I could face him and look into his dark, cocoa eyes. I kissed his. Ahmed: Abhi tu meri randi nahi rahel banke isi ghar mein rahegi aur har din mujhse chudegi.Minal: Ha har din chudungi agar Reshma kahegi to.Ye sunte hi Ahmed ko josh agaya aur woh aur jorse chodne laga. Main joro se ahe bharne lagi.Reshma: Chod le ise har din. Aaj se ye bistar tera hi hai.Ahmed sun ke khush ho gaya. aur usne Reshma ko apne pass bula liya.Ahmed: Ye to rakhel hi rahegi, tu meri biwi hai udas mat ho.Ahmed ne mujhe palat ke meri gand mein lund pel diya. Thodi der mein maine dekha. I was constantly staring at her boobs and cleavage in that loose t-shirt and was able to see that yellow bra underneath.After some time she literally shook my shoulders as I was so lost in my thoughts while watching those lovely melons that I didn’t hear her calling my name. I was dead scared and she was like what has happened to you and why are you staring like that. I was not able to speak as I was afraid so I just said sorry. But she said why sorry. I was like what She said why you said.