We both got bit exhausted and were lying down in bed cuddling each other. She was in a no mood to leave me and holding my dick.Priya was seeing this f...om the door and was playing with her pussy using Snega’s vibrator. I saw this grabbed her and I stripped her down. She took my cook and inserted in her pussy and asked her to fuck right now. We were fucking in missionary and her moans were louder than Snega. Snega was enjoying our act and she came and sat on Priya face and asked her to suck her. Unsurprisingly, my girls and I had different opinions of who the beauties were. I'll have to decide on who the exact target 9 are before I started sleeping with any of them, but that wasn't necessary now. Our individual opinions of which girls were in the top 10% resulted in a combined list of 13 girls, so they'd all be winners of the voting. We picked 12 more girls to make up the 25, choosing those that were the nicest and most popular because those were believable picks. They'd also make the. She was getting angry with herself to the point of crying. "Mom. Mom. It's okay." i said trying to console her, and rubbing her back. She flung her arms around my neck. I heard her whisper, "If you only not my son." She said it so low that I don't think she wanted me to hear it. I told her if there was anything she needed, not to hesitate, and act on it. I wiped away her tears and kissed her on the forehead. It was a couple of nights later that I was in my room fast asleep. I was sleeping on my. We laughed and together, the meal over, we wandered to the little home. That big key rattled in the old lock, the door creaked open, and light entered for perhaps the very first time in many a year. Dust lay thick, the trappings of the old man`s lifetime, books on shelves, the centrepiece of this big room, an old black-lead range, rusty and unloved, a big black kettle cold and awaiting its next duty, a Belfast sink, solid white, but filthy, a tap dripping constantly above it the only modern.