Find the pearl baby, you know...oh that's it, yeaaa, that's it."No pretense now. Kate spread her thighs wide giving Sarah ample access to lick her int... oblivion. Kate felt the tongue. She heard the slurps, the wet, tongue coating slurps... It had been soooo long. She reached for Sarah's hair, guiding that sweet little mouth to her clit. She raised her ass from the couch as Sarah tried to lick the sweaty spot in the crevice of her ass.'That's it baby," Kate groaned. "You like it all don't you. In the meantime, I’d like your help.”Then I said, “So she really is a nutcase, then?”And he said, “No. She’s just suffering from a temporary and incomplete psychosis.”And I said, “Incomplete psychosis? What does that mean?”Then he said, “It’s technical jargon for someone who’s not really a nutcase but is acting a bit like one. It means she can still see us and interact with us but what she perceives appears to be colored by her delusion. And that’s where you can help.”So I said, “Why should I. Actually mai bahar hi nahi aana chahta tha. Bich bich me do teen bar bathroom se dekha to vo sofe pr hi baithi thi. Ab mujhe lag gaya ki Nancy jaane wali nahi hai.Mere kapade bedroom mein the. Isliye mai towel lappetkar hi bedroom mein gaya. Nancy fir dekhkar hasne lagi. Mai janta tha ki nancy ko to face karna hi apdega aur mujhe aisa bhi lag raha tha ki ho na ho aaj Chudayi ka mauka bhi mil jaye isliye mai Jaldi se Shorts aur T-Shirt pahan kar Nancy ke saamne sir niche karke baith gaya.Nancy. Wendy and I started to make out as well. We quickly established that we liked to kiss one another, and the French kisses were divine – our tastes were quite compatible. Both our hands wandered to cloaked breasts and groins. After I’d diddled her pussy for a short while by reaching up her short skirt to an unclad slit, she said, “Let’s go upstairs. I want you.”Cindy led the rest of us upstairs to the co-ed locker room that was more like a large lavish closet with lots of half-height faux wood.