Her eyes took in the massive size of the kitchen, bigger than the ground floor of her old home. Large scrubbed pine table in the centre, cabinets with... utensils all neatly stashed. Windsor bow-backed chairs. Large, solid fuel cooker. All reminiscent of a past era. At least it was warm. She could feel the cosy warmth on her face, it made her feel drowsy."Get all those wet things off and into the washer." Again the order was barked out as if giving instructions to a subordinate. It jerked her back. ”“I’m not being funny mate, but how the fuck do you know what she did and didn’t do to me?”“Well I’m pretty certain she didn’t ever do this to you.”I got off him. “Get on all fours and stick your arse out, mate.”“You…you seriously expect me to do that?”“Well…no…but it was worth a try.”He smiled.“For you, mate, I’ll do anything.”He actually did it. He got on all fours and stuck his bare arse out.“Oh fuck, mate. You really do have a great arse.”“So you said.”I got behind him and I put my hands on. "Right here. They're yours if you should please me."Ernie sauntered up to the young housewife. It seemed as if his cynical grin was a permanent thing. He reached and hooked two fingers into the "vee" of her dress. With a sudden expert tug he tore her dress down the front.What followed was a struggle that was all one sided. Klaus and Ernie were too strong, experienced and fast for the blackmailed wife, and in no time Kim found herself completely naked, her voluptuous young body exposed with each. . unhone apn sadiko apne louse par se hata diya tha ….. unhone bra nahi pahni thi….. unke nipples kale kale saaf dikhai de rahe the… vo kafi exite ho rahi thi… thodi der baad unhone khud hi apni sadi apne pet takupar uthadi ab unki penty saaf dikhai de rahi thi…. Fir mene bhiapna hath sidha unki penty par rakh ditya aur uspar hi apni ungliya fern e laga vo siskiya lene lagi.Unki penty kafi gili ho chuki thi….. upar sehi dikhai deta tha… achanak muje apne lund par kuch mehsus hua vo aunty ka.