But making out wasn’t all we were doing. We’d all discovered long ago that we could enjoy the kisses and touching longer if we were discussing mor... mundane things while we stimulated each other. I’m not sure if the conversation distracted us from digging deeper into sex or if the petting distracted us from getting into heated conversations. Regardless, we talked as we loved on our partners.“We’re all set to record at Sharon Long’s house on Saturday afternoon,” Donna said. “Sophie and I went. ”Annabelle said, “We’ll get some bags and go collect some trash.”Mark and Annabelle walked towards the west bridge, since there was a convenience store on the corner beside the path. They walked inside and the store owner was surprised that the King and Queen were visiting his shop, as he introduced himself as Sharam and asked if there was anything he could help them find.Annabelle outright asked, “We are actually looking for bags to collect garbage in, we’re launching a new garbage recycling. My mother told us that I and Tina can’t fuck anymore until we get married. We both protested but mom was stubborn.She asked the girls to do a mehendi for Tina. They all put mehendi on half her legs and till her elbows. She was naked all through but we were not allowed to fuck.At 6 in the evening, Sharad called up and there came three ladies again. In the whole house, we were all surrounded by ladies and only two men were present. Sharad made some phone calls and invited a few people. One of the. " He kissed me, lifted me up and carried me up to ourbed. Looking up at him with a puzzled look I watched him start toundress."We have sometime and I would like to make love to my wife again beforethe new version arrives," he said.Stretching out I looked down and lifted my foot so I could see past mybig pillowy boobies. "Boobies, what a fun word." I giggled and said itagain, "Boobies."My toesies needed to be polished, the red just was not right. "Pink!"with that the door opened and a cute.