Misha understood too: "So I take blame?"
Mira raised brow: "Unwilling?"
Misha hugged Sophia, generously: "For Sophia, let alone take blame; even really bend willing."
"So touching," Sophia feigned moved, teased: "Or tomorrow we elope; I don't want Adam; you don't want your big cock little brother; we two together go."
"Good, can but," Misha gazed affectionately at Sophia.
Sophia asked: "Can't hold what?"
Misha sighed: "Can't hold go find my big cock little brothers偷情; you no grow thing fuck my pussy; I'll itch dead."
Sophia laughingly hammered her: "You little slut!"
Misha playfully fought back: "Said like you not the same."
Two quarreled闹, finally under Mira's remind, Misha called Adam, confessed her "crime."
Sophia was a bit fearful: "I hear my husband's voice a bit off?"
"Fear what?" Mira as usual is calm. "The big man is totally not jealous of women, right?"
"True." Sophia, temporarily relieved, invited two friends for afternoon tea. But midway tea, Adam arrived.
