& said I’m sorry kumarKumar : y you say sorry…Its okMe : (in surprised)..Wt bro…Kumar : yes abhay …I’m having a desire to fuck my mom from 6...rs…Me : I got shocked & also happy…Kumar : if you help me we can fuck my mom…Me : I got surprised… & I said sss sure bro I’ll help you…Kumar felt happy & we are planning for fuck aunty…And at last we came to one decision… I asked kumar wt is the plan…Kumar : we will try to convince my mom & if she agree we can enjoy her beauty…Me : if she not accepts…Kumar. Stuff. Mandy hears that and knows she now has a crowd and turns around and does a curtsy to a round of applause from the guys. I roll my eyes...she is a ham and loves the attention. Mike and I finish up talking and Mandy moves over to the passenger side to get back in and wanted to leave her protectors with a little something so she bends over just enough that her skirt raises up to the bottom of her butt and she sits down in the car. To a boisterous round of applause again. I start up the car. At least on first glance it did.The bed was a large kingsize, wooden framed bed with a large wood head and footer. On the far wall were two doors, and facing the bottom of the bed was a large bay window. I wakled around the bed and opened on of the doors. It was a walk in bathroom with bath shower and toilet.The other door opened up to a walk in closet. I found the light switch on the wall and turned it on. Sex toys, whips, bondage equipment and the like filled every possible drawer hanger or. ”“Oh,” Yoshiko said, swallowing, disappointment souring her stomach.“It’s not a problem, right?” Lori asked. “I’d do it for you if you found that special girl to make you happy.” She beamed at Yoshiko. “I know you’ll find her someday. And she’ll make you as happy as Chris makes me.”Yoshiko feared she had found that girl. As much as she ached to be taught the arts of lesbian love by Ms. Lindon or one of the other girls she masturbated to, it was Lori who Yoshiko wanted. Her best friend. The girl.