Try to speak to my friends with that mixture of Italian and Tagalog aswe communicate together. Don't even dream to use any English words.Capiche ragaz...a?" Ho capito Signora Conchita," I answered slightly ironically but Icould see from her pleased expression that she liked to be addressed asSignora.Soon we all were sitting around a table at a downtown cafeteria sippingour soft drinks and eating ice cream.The girls were pleasant enough to me but they soon lost interest sincemy language skills. Peechhe se daal.”Sonu khadi ho jaati hai aur Goli Sonu ke peechhe se andar daalta hai. Woh ek minute ke andar khatam ho jaata hai, lekin bohot khush hota hai. Sonu puchhti hai, “Goli, jaldi se andar daal!” “Arre Sonu, Mere saanp se lassi bhi nikal gayi, chhakhegi?” “Nahi chutiye, tu so ja, main chali kisi aur se marwaane.”Goli bistar par nanga leta raha aur Sonu jaldi se taiyaar hoke baahar nikalti hai. Baahar Dr. Haathi ne usse roka aur kaha, “Sonu, tum Tapu aur Komal ke baare main kya keh. Another guy stepped up and he began to kiss Sonia. He reached down and began to finger her soaking wet pussy.I was now kissing and playing with the leather guy, I watched Kathy when I could, mostly out of the corner of my eye. She approached the sickly thin guy, whispered something to him, and led him to the end of the couch where she bent over the end. The sickly guy lifted her skirt exposing her black thigh top stockings, red garter belt and without any panties and exposed her open pussy. The. My feet, ankles and legs were on fire. Theclothing was almost as bad. I could feel the bra digging into my chestand those pesky straps kept sliding off my shoulders. The petticoatsitched my thighs where the half-slip didn't protect my skin. The beltwas way too tight and I felt like my stomach was pushed up into mythroat. I complained and even pled with her to release me from mytorment but that didn't do one bit of good. She just laughed and saidthat it was probably a good idea for me to.