. So I lost in about less than 10 minutes, my shirt, pants and socks.Sitting down again, hands in my lap to conceal my growing hard on, my briefs were...a bit too small to conceal everything and the more I felt ‘dicky’ wanting to peak its head out, the harder it became.The ladies seemed to have a lot of fun with it, and the next round Bipasha lost and finally she took something of and started to show some flesh. With Debra in Bra and (wet) panties and Bipasha in see through bra, panties, and in. Going slowly at first you take your time burying into me, then withdrawing, knowing I'm liable to burst with my orgasm any second. You can feel the muscles in me tightening and pulsing around you. Building up speed you pull my hair back to look into my passion glazed eyes. I kiss you and beg you to finish me hard. Faster and harder you pump into me, crushing me to the car grinding into the back of me, I can feel your body smacking my ass as we build to the summit of ecstasy.Finally you know I. . It started when I was in my 11th standard and i got my first computer. I was pretty excited about it as we belonged to a middle class family and hence wasn’t such privleged to get anything unless it serves a good purpose. Along with the computer came the internet as well.. My parents thought it’ll help me learn many a good things.. In fact it did..!! I learned a way too many things during the whole day but at night’s i learned even better things..!!That’s the point of my life when i was. In additionher nails were masterpieces and in spite of her weight loss had all theright curves for a woman.One night we were enjoying a cuddle and her stimulating my breasts wasmore sensuous than they had ever been since I took over Helen's body.In fact, I reached an orgasm from nothing more than Jamie messaging mynipples.Like a shot in the dark Jamie announces "You are pregnant, Helen!" Itake the news by rushing into the bathroom to throw up. To that pointthe possibility never even occurred.