." "A pampered pussy!" declared Ali with a smile."A pampered pussy club!" laughed Tracy. "We could have coffee mornings and do each other's you-know-w...ats when we meet." "No... no: 'The Pampered Pussy Society'" said Erica, joining in with mock pomposity. "How about 'The Pampered Pussy Institute'?" suggested Donna. "Yes! We could all sing 'Jerusalem' and then strip off," laughed Erica. "Or make jam and spread it on each other's bodies," suggested Ali. "Oooh, I'm getting excited just thinking. Mummy: Ab chal bhaag aur mujhe kaam karne de.Me: Par mummy aapne toh kal mera lund chusi thi. Maal bhi piya tha.Mummy: Haan aur jab karega chusungi. Mera aulaad hai tu. Mere bhosde se nikla hai tu. Haq hai mera. Tere jaise suwar ko paida isilye ki hu main.Me: Aapke chut mein hi wapas ghusna hai mummy.Mummy: Pehle apni maal ko sambhal. Dekh kitni khush hai. Mujhe lagta hai use sab pata hai.Me: Mujhe bhi aisa hi lagta hai mummy. Par ab kya karu.Mummy: Woh abhi nahane jayegi. Saath naha le.Me: Woh. She replied. “Why not just fuck the regular way”?“I have no time for useless discussion. Last word, hurry up; either make decision or I leave. I shall fuck your ass or I don’t fuck you at all”. Al sounded very serious.What a choice! She thought. Al was handsome, young, very good looking and he had been buying her drinks all evening. In the private booth or even in the taxi, his hands were all over her everywhere and by now Carol was extremely hot and in the mood to give. Her cunt was wet, her. But I don't want to have any sex because I am way too sore after the weekend. Is that too much to ask?”“I would love to have your company. However, I should just point out that, before you came last Wednesday, Angie was ambivalent about your coming to visit. I think that it is because her sexual freedom dates from your leaving and she does not want to give up that freedom.”“Surely, the family orgy that we all enjoyed that night should have set her mind at rest on that score? And what about the.