It took me forever, but I eventually managed to get it off.Now that I had her totally naked in the bathroom, I was satisfied. I looked her naked body ...up and down. Like I thought, she was pretty pale. Freckles all over her arms, shoulders and back. Her breasts were decent sized, very firm and perky. And her cunt was nice and clean shaven, probably for her pansy ass boyfriend's enjoyment."Do," she said, "Do... you... like it?" Oh yeah bitch," I told her.Then I lifted her up and set her ass down. I needed some food and drinks for the boys, and wanted to get them some interesting toys. My dinner was Jimmy John’s, picked up on the way home. My cleaning lady was already gone by the time I got there. Not much of a TV watcher, I managed to find something interesting on the PBS channel about former President Garfield’s time in office and untimely death before going to bed. Saturday morning I ate a quick breakfast of cereal and juice and grabbed a cup of coffee while I busied myself with. His middle finger continuing the clit stimulation, he continued with the two fingers against her g spot. She was creaming all over his hands, and he loved to watch them getting covered in her sticky juices. As he picked up the pace, Chelsea started to shake. Her legs first, then her whole body. She started squealing and clutching at the sheets. Joh could feel her pussy tightening, and then it happened. Wetness like you wouldn’t believe. Jets of warm clear fluid gushed out of her pussy and over. Ager mien ney gand na di to tum kisi aour naari mien yeh cheez choondo gey. Phir kiyoon na mien hi tumhien yeh sub dey doo.””wah jee wah patni ho to aisi.Waisey bhi hidustani patni duyia ki behtreen patani hoti hey jo pati key aram ki khater apna sub kuch de deti hien” Subash ab hidustani aourtoon ki tareef ker raha tha”Laiken bataya nahien key tum ney yeh sub ker kaisey kiya?”Ai jee kerna kiya tha? gher mien akeli thi apna shrer dekhney ko ji chaha kapdrey uarey aour apney badan ko dekh rahi.