After awhile we lay on the couch with our heads on different ends. I got my leg into her crotch and was playing with it. She was humping my foot and I... could tell she like it. Once she even grabbed my foot and pushed it into her crotch more. By now I was hurting and my cock was getting bigger and I was afraid I would shoot in my pants.She let out a moan and relaxed on the couch, letting go of my foot. After a while when she was rested, she took her foot and started to rub it around my crotch.. After viciously bashing in the face of a Muslim student, Carl had sought the wife of Richard, their imperious leader, and taken her for their usual embrace in the back of Richard's minibus. Now sated, he was eager to do a bit more breaking of bones before the Police stopped their party."Ow," he cried as he felt himself bundled to the side and down an alleyway and up against a wall. He brought his fists up, ready to smash them into the side of a Communist when he saw the familiar face of. " "Well you are a dangerous guy, Derrick," I laughed. "And I know you're going to be very dangerous for me, aren't you?You know why Joey wants me to dance with you?" I added. "No, why? He must be fucking crazy is all I can think." "He wants me to make you jealous that he has a hot wife. He thinks that's how he can get back at you and Teri for what you guys did to him. I guess it worked on Teri!" I smirked, grinding my body against Derrick's. "She must be really upset," I said as. Truth be told, Karen was scared. In all of her 20 years she never contemplated a scenario such as this, and all she seemed to be focused on at the moment was how she would act once this 'encounter' was over. Her mother pushed open the bedroom door and guided Karen inside."Sit on the bed, darling." She told her daughter in a soft voice. And as Karen obeyed, quickly removed all her clothes. The tension was increasing. Wearing nothing but a light blue denim shirt, Karen stared at her mother's.