The girls were going to have a night to themselves watching foreignfilms. They popped some popcorn in the microwave. The smell of butteryhot kernels...wafted through the flat. Popcorn smells the same wherever yougo. Monica poured some Gewurztraminer into a pair of cheap wine glassesthat they had picked up when outfitting their kitchen. Sandi dimmed thelights and started up some movie about a Chinese girl who gets involvedwith a peasant. Monica studied film at the university, where one of. ” he said softly to her ear. “you don’t want Shawna to hear us.” he said matter of fact as his hand began to move beneath her silk nightgown, squeezing her large tit possessively as his mouth caressed her ear and throat. "Sarah" she corrected sleepily. Ignoring her, he turned Billi Jo over towards him, pressing the thin gown up over Billi Jo's heavy tits. He applied his mouth to each nipple diligently sucking and licking them for several moments until her pleasured sighs and the way her. "So shut up and let me taste them."I lay back, loving the way she made me feel. Then her hand started creeping down to my briefs."Better not," I warned her reluctantly, looking at my watch. "Mom could be back from shopping anytime. Besides, I am still twitching from that last one." Good point," she agreed. "Later then, sexy girl."We both took off our tops and lay back. I wondered if this would get the lads to come, or if that had already happened. I had to admit I had enjoyed teasing them, and. Even at that condition, I was unable to take my eyes back.I stared at it. He saw this I was always font of big dicks. So I decided to enjoy the fuck. But Muthu had other plans. He suddenly stopped forcing me and started pinching my nipples. I was eagerly waiting for the cock. But it never touched my pussy. I started to feel irritated. He was busy with my nipples. So I asked” Ok… You can fuck me. But don’t **** me.”. He said I won’t fuck you”. “Why. You must” the reply was spontaneous from me..