On Saturday night, Linga usually chats late in the night. He gets a ping from Shyam.Shyam: Hi Linga. I am Shyam, Sanjana’s husband from Gulf.L: Hi S...yam. Pleased to meet you. How do you do?Sh: I am doing good Thank you. How are you?L: I am good, thank you.Sh: Sanjana talks a lot about you often. From the day she joined your team, she seems to be in awe of you.JL: Smiles. Is it? That is interesting.Sh: Let me come straight to the point Linga. Can I talk openly to you?L: Sure go ahead.Sh: I am in. She was totally disgusted by his behavior but knew she harbored dark and deep thoughts of finding a suitable young man to do the same to her.Josh was a notorious tease.He would play tricks on his sisters all the time. One of his favorite pastimes was to entertain them with his ventriloquist's dummy on his lap. Often his little "friend" would make risqué jokes that sent them all into stitches and made them think the wooden figure was lots of fun. Sometimes, he could also be scary and make them. His tongue traced the outline of her lips and once she parted her lips, his tongue entered and found hers. He kissed her one more time before nibbling at her lower lip. He traced a path from her lips to her neck. He kissed at the junction where her neck and shoulder met. It was one of her sensitive spots. He bit the skin lightly and then blew on the spot. Rachel moaned and arched into him. ‘Don’t stop, baby.’ ‘I don’t intend to.’ With that Eric took her nipple into his mouth. He tugged, pulled. Melissa moaned deliciously into Carrie’s pussy squeezing her ass. Carrie began to swivel her hips just like Kevia did. She wanted to truly mimic Kevia so she guided Melissa’s hand to the pucker of her asshole. “Slide it in baby. Just one finger” Melissa slid it in. Slowly working it in and out. Carrie stifled a moan with her hand. She wanted to scream in pleasure. She felt like she was going to explode! “They’re copying us” thought Kevia. She arched her back as Adam fucked her pussy with his.