I assumed the ownerof the voice was referring to his cock. “Look at that;fuck me; he aint got a dick; he must be a girl!” Timmysquealed as...one of the men must have grabbed him tocheck. “No he aint; he aint got a fanny; but he’s got abig set of balls!” Timmy screamed loudly; as the manfondling him gave his testicles a hard squeeze.Two of the men were now pulling off my clothes; myjumper first, followed by my top. “Christ; look at hertits; she’s got a. Me kahyu aa kai CD che to e bolya k pachi josu aapdi vaat adhury che pela tu e vaat kar ane sathe aane pija. am kahi ane 1 glas mane aapyo me kahyu ama su che mamy bolya ama daru che aa pija etle badhi himmat aavi jase mamy na hath ma CD ane daru na glas joine hu samji gayo k aajno program shu che ,,pan mari himmat na thati etle hu chup rahi ne glas no daru pi gayo ane mamy teno……mamy mary same bhuki kutri ni jem jota hata hu bolyo aam shu juvo cho mamy bolya tu mane ke ne k tane parneli. Then the smells reached me, and I realized just how famished I was.There was a slight altercation as all three women wanted to be the one to feed me, but in the end, Mom won out on the simple grounds that she WAS my mother, and therefore it was her RIGHT.About halfway through breakfast, Lisa came home. She sat down, and ate quietly, rebuffing any questions about how her night had been. She even only minimally reacted to the news that Faith was our half-sister.Lisa finished quickly and went. "Come in," Marcie called out. I opened it and went in."Sonya!" she cried as she got up from her bed, ran over to me and hugged me tight. "I'm so happy you can spend the night with me. We can get to know each other really well." I'm glad, too," I said, mildly unsure of her intentions."Want something to drink?" Marcie asked."Yeah, that would be nice."We went to the kitchen and got some juice. We were sitting at the kitchen table when the doorbell rang. Marcie's mum ran to the door and opened it,.