The night was warm, so I did not wear panties.When we arrived Thomas was already at the bar with a couple of mates so we went across and joined them. ...he two guys were Jonas and Mick. I was a bit surprised there were no ladies with them although they explained their wives were at the cinema that evening so couldn’t join us. My Victor looked a bit put out at this news as it left me as the only lady with four men.After a few drinks the music started and my husband and I had a couple of dances.. .. Um ... You're naked, too." You don't expect me to get your warm, wet milk all over my clothes, do you?" No," I answered contritely. "No, of course not. Sorry." You talk too much. Little milk cows don't talk. They just moo. Why don't you try that, instead." She reached below me and put her smooth, warm palm against the lower portion of my right breast."Moo," I said. I made it short, simple. But then I burst into a fit of giggles. Every time I started getting my overactive sense of humor under. Mein fir mom se kaha ki meri badi ichchha ho rehi hei ki ek baar aapki gand marun agar tum bura na maon to suru karein. Mom boli abe kahan to tujhse chudwane ke liye mujhe tujhko kitna tayyar karna pada aur kahan tu ab meri gand marne ki bhi sochne laga. Abe sa kaam ek din mein hi kar dega aur fir dekh time kya ho gaya hei subah ke 5.00 baj rehe hein. Agar teri badie hi ichchha hei to tujhko reharsal karwa deti hun. Fir mom ulta hokar let gayi aur unke bade bade chutadon ke beech unki gand. “40 percent for the next four years? Please believe me, I know exactly why you are so proud of me. And of Andrea Pecci and Bobbi Sheering, and all the other girls you sent onto the catwalks and in front of the cameras with a strangling contract.“I bet you are also proud of the beauticians that work in your sweatshop-salons. How’s Makenzie, by the way? And what about the musicians, the singers and the dancers; the acrobats and the stupid little whores who’re no good for anything else anyway?“Are.