My heart missed a beat. Those eyes were the blackest of black and seemed to sparkle just for me. I was almost transfixed, and had to force myself to l...ook away so as not to appear impolite, but she gave me what appeared to be a genuinely warm and welcoming smile, showing perfect white teeth, so I smiled back, then looked away, slightly embarrassed. I did not want to appear to be spying and eavesdropping on their family evening. To me, at first, this seemed like a typical Indian woman, if more. The woman dropped the whip and turned to face us, her strapon poking up from her groin obscenely, black and thick. She knelt behind the girl and, grasping her hair like reins, entered her in one firm stroke then began to rock her hips in time with the music which gradually gathered pace until she was pounding into her. Mira’s body was leaning against mine and I looked down to see her hand was between her legs, her dress pulled up, her legs spread. She was masturbating furiously, her other hand. "We can make other arrangements," I said, wanting to assure Charlie I wouldn't interfere with his plans while trying to disguise my intent from Sheila."Margaret's going to talk to her some more," Charlie said, as if his girlfriend could convince Debra Simmons to sleep with me, someone she hardly knew. Since Charlie had been having sex with Margaret he had become a new person, supremely confident. To him nothing was impossible.The second interruption of our dinner was a call from his father.. I’ll beat their asses, too.“As for you, I oughtta just rip your jeans off and leave you two naked whores here without any clothes. Instead, I’ll do this.” Angie smirked. She then grabbed the blonde by her shirt and jeans leg, picked her up and threw her down a steep hill toward a large creek. The unconcious blonde went next, flying through the air lack a sack of potatoes. Angie didn’t stop there. She made her way down the hill. She dragged the blonde in the.