We waved, and they waved back, but neither of us tried to strike up a conversation. That afternoon, we heard their plane start up, taxi out, and take ...ff.Sharon and I told each other about our lives. We had a shared interest in travel, although most of my international stays had only been for a night or two. We didn’t consider ourselves religious, although we did share a conservative viewpoint on life. She talked about her family in loving terms and about the pain of not wanting the life they. That's why I can find you. I've never known that before." Hey, I'm trying to have sex with you here, I'm not being a science experiment." I hoped the severity was also mock.I again started to say, "Sor…" Then changed to, "We're having sex?" Haven't you noticed?" That didn't sound mock at all, but peeved."Well, erm, it's all kind of weird. I've never done it in the present, in order, before."She laughed, it sounded like a good thing, no longer peeved. She climbed up me onto my lap. "So this is. “Do you want to answer my question?”He nodded. “We’re from Marietta. We got pushed out by a gang of police and army. We were looking for a place of our own. Then, you shot us.”“That’s what happens when you invade the property of another. It was a fatal mistake for most of your gang.” At that moment, he resolved any question about what to do with him by using his good arm to go for a pistol. I was out of the line of fire and Misty shot him dead. She and Sharon walked up to me and I held them as. We discuss everything like how our husband sare fucking us, how many times, in what way and all that. We really enjoy sharing.Eventually the inevitable happened and we all three got pregnant within a span of 3-4 months. We were continuing our weekly afternoon sessions. One went like this. Ramya was fondling my boobs and saying….’hey Neeta your boobs are really growing in pregnancy…’ and she squeezed my boobs and started fondling them for a long time. Jyoti was complaining that she isn’t getting.