We used to go out together we went together to her friend’s house whenever she wanted; she used to accompany me whenever I had to go to my friend’... house. Everyone who was not aware of our relations used to take us as husband and wife, and those who knew us thought it funny. But my mom and my elder auntie Fouzia always gave us a meaningful smile whenever we came across them. We never took their smile as serious thing and returned smile to them. Today auntie Sadia’s friend Naureen invited her to. Damn! What a bummer! Well, among other things, no more regular school for me. Now we needed that money I was musing about earlier.We went home in a blue funk! We got home without crashing the SUV, but Mary was in terrible shape. Susan and Nancy were nowhere behind, and I was in poor shape, myself. We went to my room and everybody stripped; somehow, we could think better without our clothes.OK, I was a mute by conventional definition, but that did not inhibit my thoughts. I had always wanted to. I could feel him stabbing away, his bony shaft ramming against the backs of my thighs and between the cheeks of my ass. Between his continued efforts and me adjusting how high I held myself, he had mounted me 10 or 12 times before I felt his stiff rod find its intended target. He must have been able to feel the heat with his little cock because once he got the squirting tip between my pussylips he paused just long enough to clamp his front legs tighter around my waist. His next thrust was. It took a few moment for Jimmy to gather his senses and scoot awaysilently from the bed only to be replaced by BILL? Bill? WTF? Who's thatbehind me fucking me in such a delicious way?I turned around and he just said, "Hi." Waved and proceeded to pound mefor all it's worth. "Nice and tight. I like you." Uh, thanks," in a wavering squeaky voice.By this time Bill was on his knees in front of me and said, "I'll havewhat he had, pointing to Jimmy.Just as I started on Bill, Mr Behind pulled me in.