"I should be punished. I was bad and I should be punished by being fucked up the ass!" You like it. Say it, you fucking pig!" I said as I began to fuc...k her."Yes I love it! Fuck me, baby! Fuck my ass! I want you to fuck my ass!" she panted as she pushed her ass back against my cock.I pushed my cock all the way up her ass and started to fuck it hard. She fucked back at me and I lost myself in the sensation her tight ass was giving my cock. Buried in her ass, I alternated hands as I spanked her.... “You fucking whore, you can’t leave my boy’s cock even for a minute, and you called me a RANDI,” Fathima said as she slid a couple of her slender fingers inside her sister in law’s pussy.Shaheen moaned as she did that and I immediately began fucking her mouth and Fathima was fingering her pussy faster. The shyness and nervousness in Shaheen had disappeared and was totally at ease now.Shaheen placed her left hand on my thigh and wrapped her right hand around my cock. I immediately stopped and I. Yet, with the table cloth on the table being almost down to the floor I know people won't notice her foot traveling up my leg unless they wanted to. Still, the threat of being caught was exhilarating. Her foot moves a little higher and I bite my lip. She clears her throat and smiles at the effect she has on me."So, honey, what do you want for dessert?"My eyebrows raise in surprise, that was not the question I thought she would ask. Her foot moving higher."I don't know. I can ask the waiter for. I made sure I didn’t find any. ‘Perfect,’ I complimented. That earned me a kiss. ‘You can solder a loop on it after lunch,’ I said, indicating where the hanger should be placed. She lovingly pushed me out of the way and opened the oven. The bacon seemed done. Amber grabbed the oven mitts and pulled it out. ‘BLT’s?’ she asked. I nodded and watched her assemble two sandwiches. She still felt the need to do things for me. Maybe she just wanted to. Either way I was pleased as long as she knew I.