"You Ok?" she asked."You look a bit pale." Eh I'm fine," I said as I passed her and moved back to the table. "Igather congratulations are in order," I...said looking at George as I satdown."Oh she told you then." She did that," I replied."It won't be for a while yet," he said."I'm not sure if it should be ever," I said picking up my glass andtaking a sip of my drink."Look I know you don't like Amanda, not many people do, but you will begoing home soon and I need somebody to keep me on the. The overload was almost overwhelming and the learning curve especially steep. Kendra’s mind felt numb, but her body was fully aroused and she was frustrated that she could not do anything about it. Angela watched her silently for some time, feeling the same raging emotions she believed her friend was feeling. Angela’s hand, having been resting on her knee, now moved just to the inside of her leg.Her tanned leg felt silky-smooth and tickled ever so slightly as she drew her fingertips over it.. Some men at my home, including me, looked at her gorgeous body and obviously salivated and imagined fucking her. I had complimented her look in a very decent way possible and told her she was Santoor mommy and didn’t look like a married woman with 11-year-old kid. She blushed and thanked me.I watched her ass swing when she crossed me. I felt like she was intentionally swinging it more as she must have known that I would check out her ass.We went to temple in a car. The destiny was on my side. I walked out of the bathroom and the house was a disaster. Cups and beer cans on every flat surface. Dang I thought they really had a bash. Turning the corner I see my aunt Sasha laying on the couch. She wasn’t my real aunt she was just my moms best friend and growing up I called her Aunt Sasha. I walked up to her , she was laying kinda on her stomach and side. Her left knee pulled up towards her stomach. Her right leg extended. Sasha has long black hair, almost to the small of her back, it was.