She crossed her legs and squeezed her cuntlips by flexing her thigh muscles. She'd known it would be damn exciting to see Ken making it with another w...oman."My wife's a fast worker," Arthur said with a chuckle."She sure is. I hope she gives the boy time to breathe."Wilma gave him time to breathe, but not much more. Before long, she unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. She continued dancing with him while her hand milked and stroked his hard prick.Arthur had his hand inside Brenda's neckline. “Well ... I don’t ... You just ... you killed him.”“Yes. I am judge, jury, and executioner,” Pen Aleksy said. “It’s in the treaty.”“But...”“Let me explain something. In the eyes of the government, the Gangin have civil rights. It doesn’t matter that they were bestowed upon them by the treaty. They have civil rights, just - like – everyone - else.“If a government employee tries to deny a Gangin his rights, then that’s a crime. In fact, if a government employee tries to deny anyone his or her. She had come to see him about her accounts. She told him she wasn't going to hide anything from him and wanted to put his name jointly on her savings and checking account.He told me he felt humbled that she was doing this. She had transferred seventeen thousand dollars that she had saved and wanted to deposit it in a joint account in his bank. She even offered to put his name on her credit card but he politely refused, telling her she needed at least one card of her own. He did open a joint. “Guess you win Dave and now it’s your turn, Tom,” she smiled. The white globs floated for a moment, then sank. Abby stroked his cock faster while still holding onto Tom’s cock. His juices made his cock slick in her hand.“Catch up to me Brad and let’s see if we can make Dave and Glenn cum at the same time. That’s it honey, jerk his cock faster,” Abby encouraged. Brad obeyed, using his hand like a piston over Glenn’s slick, slimy, cock.A few moments later, the two began grunting out a cum that.