As the fingers on my right hand pressed on my pussy, one of the buttons came undone and my fingers found what they really wanted to press on, my bare ...lit and all around it. The last remaining button below my hand came undone as I spread my legs to give my hand better access. I wasn’t really thinking about any exposure because my brain had other things to think about but, apart from my hand, my whole pussy area from the bottom part of my stomach down was exposed to anyone who cared to. Wo bole… Chup hoja randi… Kafi tight gand he teri… Mera lund chil jayega aaj…. Bhut maja aane wala hai.. Or thodi der tak ek ungli ander baahar karne ke baad usne dusri ungli bhi daal di.. Meri fir se cheekh nikli… Or wo phir bola… Chu randi.. Agar awaj nikli to teri gand phad dunga… Phir thodi der baad mujhe relax feel hua..Usne fir se vaseline meri gand per lagai.. Or apne lund to topa meri gand ke ched per rakh diya… Pehle usne dhaka diya per ander nahi gaya or slip ho gaya… Per mujhe dard. If you still want to be treated like live blowup dolls for the athletes at school, then that is your choice.”At least they now have no choice but to use the few brain cells they have for them to think it over.I noticed that by the time I had finished talking to them that Frank was already in the back seat behind Trudy with Kirsten on his lap. I suspected something, but wanted to wait until I got in to tell for sure. Both airheads were skinny enough to get a belt on over them without their legs. I couldn't look away. I was aware that I had quite an erection, but I was afraid to touch it. I had masturbated the night before so that I would be able to last longer tonight, but still I knew I could come immediately if I wasn't careful, and I wasn't ready to yet. Even the touch of my robe against it might have been enough to set me off at that point. I watched as they lay down on that big, soft bed and I could feel her skin as she and Bob moved together. Bob was not keeping his own erection.