I was hard through most of my shower but calmed down as I shaved under the spray. I caught myself yawning as I got into the car to go to her house and...wondered if 11a.m. was too early for me and her as well. I had left her at 1:30.When I pulled up in front of her townhouse I could see she was in the window, God I hoped she wasn't paranoid because I was 1 or 2 minutes late, but she swore she just happened to look out to see the weather to know how to dress, and she wasn't totally dressed when I. ”Smitha-“College main toh bohot kaand kiye the aise wale, bhul gayi kaise uss Rahul ko chudwa kr liya tha jbki tu already Samir ke sath relation main thi.”Shivani-“Tab ki baat aur thi yaar, now I am married.”Smitha-“Married toh main bhi hun, pr jbse yeh hua hain tbse I feel happy about my life.”Shivani-“I don’t know yaar……She looked the other way in maybe a disgraceful look. Smitha Aunty took my dick and started licking it slowly. Shivani Aunty eyes widened when she looked at this but continued. I stroked my own cock through her flesh, massaging my shaft before I rammed back into her.My crotch smacked into her. My breast heaved. I moaned as the pleasure rippled through me. I savored it, the shouting around us, the women moaning, cheering us on. I would win this contest. I would show Vladislav that my cock was superior than his drug-enhanced dick and—“Prekleto!” he bellowed, the unmistakable sound of a man grunting through his orgasm.I groaned as the girl shuddered and slid off his. The reason was obvious. They had all participated in the rape of Debbie and saw Jennifer as the sequel."Here, little Missy Hollywood!" laughed one of the men as he threw a bar of soap at Jennifer.She reached for it, but the inherent slippiness caused it to squirt out of her hands. Instinctively she bent down to pick it up."Man! Look at those bags o' milk!" This is sick!" announced Jennifer, shaking with indignation and not a little fear, "This is just some depraved titillation for you all!" Yo.