I start lapping from the bottom of Cloey’s slit up to the top of Ashley’s, the pussys grinding together as Ashley seemingly tries to fuck Cloey. I...hear Holly climaxing, yelling out her pleasure in the stall behind us. I move up to Ashley’s pussy, and focus on her clit, using two fingers to vigorously pump her slit. “Awww YESSS” Ashley screams out, arching her back, and squirting juices out of her pussy. I sit up, contemplating the next move. Shannon started screaming out her orgasm, throwing. Lund fanak gaya tha.Bhabhi ka chutar nanga tha par anaari hone ke karan main choot kotouch nahi kar paa raha tha. Bhabhi chutar ko oppar niche kartimujhe kah rahi thi, “theek hai bahut achhi malish kar rahe ho. Karomalish.”Bhabhi apni choot par rakhe petticot ko idhar-udhar nahi kar rahithi par apni badi-badi choochiyon ko jhalak de rahi thi. Choochiyanbra main buri tarah uth-baith rahi thi. Mera lund ab tight hokarlamba aur mota ho gaya tha. Bhabhi ne malish karwate huwepoochha, “tumko achha. By then, most of the rest of my second glass had disappeared and I was feeling warm and happy. I slurred a few words, but was able to force myself to pronounce them correctly, giggling as Betsy smiled at me. Yes. I'm getting a little tipsy, I thought.By the time the movie was in full swing, we were both feeling great. The second bottle of wine was half empty and our glasses were only a quarter full. Betsy in particular was full of giggles as we laughed and joked about poor Jack Nicholson's. ‘Ling, I am not leaving. I am not running away from here, from YOU.’ I searched her face, looking for a hint of what I thought I had seen before. ‘Don’t you understand Ling? I love you.’ The silence stretched out between us for what seemed like hours. Then Ling’s hand rose. ‘Oh Bridget,’ she touched my face with her fingertips. Her eyes misted. ‘Its been so long. I always thought I feared nothing. But I fear losing you. I love you too.’ I turned my head and kissed each finger. Her hand ran.