‘I fucked her of course,’ I answered. He struggled against the chair, so I grabbed the frying pan and held it up. He stopped. ‘She came here wanting me to,’ I said. ‘I didn’t go over to your place and seduce her. So don’t get fucking mad at me.’ He looked over at Sunita. ‘Is that true?’ She nodded. He struggled again but I raised the pan and he settled down, well, physically. ‘You fucking bitch!’ he yelled. ‘How could you do that to me?’ Sunita shuffled closer to me for protection. ‘Tell him why you came over, slut,’ I said. She looked at me with fear in her eyes. As she opened her mouth to protest, I said, ‘Tell him,’ firmly. She nodded and lowered her head. ‘I … I heard noises outside, so I went onto the balcony. Jeff was there fucking Allison.’ Sanjit cocked his head a bit. ‘The blonde,’ I explained. Forgive me, Master, but I thought of you as Jeff at that point.’ Sunita added before turning back to Sanjit. ‘You had to see it. He was fucking her from behind. Her tits hung out for. It was as if they were in a contest to see who would get off first. Jim had a glazed look in his eyes, one of pure a****l lust and he was gripping Betsy by the hips holding her in place while he punished her cunt unmercifully. Hal must have been watching also because he started groaning loudly before I felt his cock throb and pulse shooting the contents of his big swinging ball sac, splattering the hot liquid against the walls of my well used pussy. He grunted, almost like a low growl as he emptied his entire load in me before letting his spent cock slowly slide out of my cum soaked fuck hole. A few small drops of his spunk dribbled out landing on the ground between my legs as I stood there bent over, my ass up in the air. Hal watched his gooey sperm flow out of my freshly screwed hole for a few minutes before leaning against the tree in exhaustion. I stood up and rested my ass against the tree next to Hal watching Jim and Betsy go at it like a couple of a****ls! Jim was still.
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