. in the bedroom."The smile that crossed Andy's face could only be called divine. Amanda turned to her as if to ask a question but my goddess just emb...aced her. Andy took Amanda's hand and led her to the guest room. Amanda's other hand slipped into mine and I got led away as well.Once in the guest room, I told Andy to take a seat."Part of the deal that we made, Amanda, is that I have to watch you two make love. And it will be making love not that animal rutting that your so called husband. I was a legend by the time I was a senior in my small, private high school with my perfect C-cup tits, my sculpted ass, and my famous "oops-I-didn't-know-this-skirt-violated-the-dress-code" slutty little outfits. I knew how to strut my stuff, I was a cheerleader of course, I was a straight-A student, and I wanted to fuck everything that moved. Seriously, I was wet all the fucking time, and I loved controlling the whole school with my (shaved) pussy. And then I was a freshman in college...no. Martin, who had only been halfhearted in his denial in the first place, stood aside. Just knowing that Boots could now read had made a difference with a lot of folks in town. They still didn't know quite what to make of her, but now she was more educated than some of them. It had caused a sort of grudging respect for her to infect the town.Boots sauntered over to the table, turned the chair opposite Bob around and straddled it, leaning her breasts against the rungs of the back."What's going on,. Man! She was the best kisser ever.Her strawberry lip balm was making the kiss more exciting and tasty.While her hands were still on my cock and I was fondling with her boobs and her nipples were erect.Suddenly I got an idea and asked bhabhi if she is game for a threesome.She said she wouldn’t mind and I immediately called Gautami and told her to come to my house, since she stayed close by she reached in half an hour.Until that time bhabhi and I were making out and I had rubbed chocolate syrup.