We went out on the patio for some small talk and some coffee. I plopped down opposite them on a patio lounge, allowing my skirt to ride up my thighs.A...fter a while Jose asked me if he could ask me a very personal question. I said "Of course, daddy."I knew this was coming. It's why I was there. I pulled my knees up and put my arms around them, giving the men a perfect view of the white V of my panty crotch."Have you had a bowel movement yet this morning, mi hija?" No, daddy, I haven't. Why do you. There was a chair on which Shilpi Bhabhi’s blouse and petticoat was kept along with Hemant’s jeans and t-shirt and her sari was hanging partially on the back and arms of the chair and rest of it was on floor and her undergarments were also on floor that is Shilpi Bhabhi’s bra and panty.Hemant’s inner wears too were laying on carpet beside them and both of them unaware of me and were getting mad in lust and fucking furiously. Their bodies were streaming with sweat, tossing frenetically on the. 'Neil tried to lift himself off the sofa, but flopped back down again.'Help the fool stand up, Andy,' sighed Paul. 'He'll be able to do things for himself in a minute or two; he just needs to get used to operating in a lower gear. I may have put a tad too much trank in his wine.''He did need calming down, sir,' I said, grabbing hold of Neil's left arm. 'He was as nervous as hell before the pills kicked in. Besides, he really needs to be relaxed before those thingamajigs enter his. But has she deserved it? What you have made me do has been difficult, very difficult, but I have to say no. As it looks now with only alligator clips on the cunt, no." We see how she sighs deeply and looks down on the floor when she's finished writing. Then she leans forward again and adds "And since you wanted the slut to say what she thought.. the cunt feels like its ruined I dont think the slut can cum the clit is almost skinned it burns even if its not touched. Its really bad the slut.