Drop ’em.” I commanded. We stood in the foyer of my too damned expensive place, the groceries still in bags on the ground. “Woah, what if I don�...�t want to?” He said. “Then you lose the bet and write me a check for the amount on this receipt.” I said, handing him the $514.67 bill. He sighed. “I’m not hard yet. Do I at least get to be properly ready?” “Sure, but I don’t keep porno mags around here or something. And you don’t get to see MY tits unless you win, so what the fuck do you expect me to. Vo mnaa krne lge..Pr usne mere tool pr kiss krdiya leykin muh mein nahi liya..Bcoz usse drr lg raha tha..1st hoone ki vjah se uski pussy bilkul fresh thi or puri tight bhi..Ma aapni ek finger uske aandr krne lga..Or vo maza lene lgi..Maine jldi se aapni finger bahar nikali or aapna lund uski pussy pr rakha..2-3 baar mainu aapna lund uski pussy ke upar ragra..Uski awaz aai..M aaaahhh ooo mi goodness…Do it now plsss…Ma aandr dakka lgane lga lekin mera lund aandr he nai jaa raha tha…Usne kaha. They commented on the weaves, the Jeri curls, the fine looking mamas and most of all the bodacious asses that passed by. They were always courteous to elderly women and church going ladies. All others got the once over and usually more then one comment or offer except for one group. The fat gang as they called them. They were not cruel and did not make mean comments about them they just greeted them with silence. Except Shorty.Shorty liked big women. Not just big women but big fat women. None. ”I lifted my shirt up over my head and took it off and tossed it onto Eric’s bed. Of course, I wasn’t’ wearing a bra so my tits were out there for them to be seen.Eric: “Oh, shit.”Steve: “Damn, Becca. Your tits are so fine. They’re perfect.”Me: “Thanks, Steve. I’m glad you like them. They’re not real big, but I think they’re pretty good myself. I love to play with them.”Eric: “Oh, shit. You shouldn’t tell us stuff like that, Becs. We’re going to be jacking off to that thought now.