Dogehi javalch rahtat. Mi mothya kaka kade rahat hoto.2 mahine zale tari mala manasarkha job milat navhta. Mi khup upset hoto. Tevha eke divshi mala m...zya chotya kakune phone karun vicharla ki ‘tu 2 mahine zale aurangabadt aala ahes, pan ikde yayla vel nahi ka milala ka tula?’Mi kakula khar kai te sangitla. Ti bolali ‘are tu changla shikla ahes’ .Job milel tula. Mag ti bolali tu la kantala aala asel tikde tar ikde ye rahayla. Mi bolalo thik ahe yeto.Mi chotya kakakde 1 divas rahnyasathi gelo.. " The other guy said, “Fucking take her! What do I give a fuck! She already finished sucking our cocks." They called my sister a slut and laughed as they pushed her out of the car half naked. She pulled her cheerleader's uniform up over her cum covered tits without even cleaning herself off or putting her bra back on, which the guys kept as a souvenir. I had to help her back to my car because she could barely walk she was so drunk. On the way home she passed out and I had to carry her to her. “What were you thinking about when you were in the parking lot playing with your pussy?”Rubbing herself a little harder now, she thought before answering. “The first time I was thinking about you fucking my ass. I was remembering the time you wanted it in the kitchen and covered your cock with olive oil. That was sexy and you were so loud.”“And the second time?”The truth was, the second time Beth was remembering a time when she watched her college roommate masturbating for her boyfriend. It was. But all of my other senses were on alert... The room was filled with small moans, heavy breathing and gasps of pleasure. The air was heavy with the scent of mixed perfumes, after-shaves and colognes and the earthy, musky smell of sex. I could reach out to my direction and touch skin – the tough, hairy skin of another man or the smooth, soft skin of a woman.And taste ? I was about to experience that as well. I found myself kneeling between the soft, smooth thighs of a woman; her fragrant pussy.