To be honest these men had never dreamt of a hot girl like me.He started liking my thighs and meanwhile Kisna slapped me and said ” Aj to tu chudegi...saali Raand” Seeing this Suresh tore my top and bit my stomach and pulled my hair and made me lie down on the sofa and pour alcohol on my stomach and licked it and took off my bra and started pinching my nipples. Raghav was still licking my thighs like a madman. Meanwhile Suresh inserted his fingers in my panties and made me squirt.All 3 men were. She complied as I felt her muscles relax and her body slump against my chest. We were silent. There was no need for conversation. We had both exclaimed our delight over the past half hour and swam in the pleasure of our shared passion. We had expressed our fulfillment at the completion of a blissful union.We lay there in the dark, the gentle rocking of the boat adding to our peaceful recovery. I pulled the comforter over us to ward off the chill beginning to seep into the cabin as nightfall. The answer is, ‘Absolutely, yes.’ We see every curve, every nuance, every glance. Men make instant judgements about fucking or not fucking a woman with pretty much every one we see. We constantly evaluate who looks fuckable and who doesn’t as we walk down a street, stand in line, or get a glimpse through a car window. That's not to say we would actually fuck that lady, even if the opportunity arose (let's be honest, it hardly ever does) but we know, on the face of it, that we’d take a. Jared himself had gone to bed early too - on the little camp stretcher he had set up for himself in the dining room area.After a good night’s sleep Jared had traveled to BSC again just this Tuesday morning in quite high spirits and went about quietly setting up the room for his first session of the day. That was when he got the message to go and see the President of BSC before that first class started. Jared looked at his watch which told him that he still had just over half an hour to go. Even.