I do know that Ihad a lot of sex, with every one of the guests, and it was like a dreamcome true. Someone must've carried me up to my room, and I dou...t if Ileft my bed the rest of the night, except maybe to go to the bathroom.Somehow more drinks found their way into my tummy, and I kept feelingthat wonderful glow and stayed so horny no matter how much sex I had.And I didn't clean myself; I liked being a 'dirty girl' and I was. Andthey liked it, too.Janice taught me a way to rub my wriggly. They both came from interior Maharashtra and hence were shy and soft-spoken types. I am of similar nature, so we used to gel well.I and Aarti used to have a lot of deep and personal conversations. We discussed sex too, about our fantasies, etc. I told her about my wedding night and honeymoon fantasy and had described how tender I plan to be on those nights.As the final year progressed, she told me that her parents had already started to talk about her marriage and were looking for boys. She. I slapped her soundly, on the buttocks and she groaned sexily,”Yes Babuji, fuck me….Yes, make me your whore..fuck me like a bitch!”Sandhya was flushed, with excitement. “I’ll see that you have your cunt fulled by my cock and you dont have to use your fingers in your horny pussy.”“Yes Babuji, I need it…I cant live without a cock…Your son has gone away and left me alone….I love your cock…I feel so happy…Thank you Babuji!!!” I was fucking my Bahu furiously and my balls slapped on her buttocks. My. First I had to complete some forms, and financial information. About 15 minutes later Mr. Smith walked in and I was shocked to be standing in front of a 6'4" tall, in-shape black man who was about 60 years old. "Mr. Styx, how do you do? Let me take a few minutes to review your information here."After a few minutes he asked me to tell him what was going on and what had transpired since my divorce three years before.I explained my daughter's IM's and the threat to go to an attorney, and let him.