Muje smj ni aya kya karu to mai uske pass jakr baith gya or usko kha nahi yar aise mat ro tuje bhot bhot better lake mil jayenge aram se tension mt le... Fir bhi vo chup ni hui fir maine kha yar mere ghr chl tu. Bhagwan ki dua se us din ghar pr koi ni tha. Maine usko drawing room baithaya or usko pani pilaya or chup krvaya uske pass baith kr uska hath pkd kar usko sympathy di. Fir usne muje kha yar tum kitne ache ho and all and suddenly usne muje kiss kr dia hotho par. Meri gand fat gyi ki ye kya. They have rules that everyone has to follow." Her attitude appears to soften a little as her empathy starts to kick in, remembering what it was like for her when she started living the lifestyle. "I mean, there are options for those that are newer, but ultimately everyone is expected to abide by the rules eventually. If they want to continue to live here that is, at least." Her arms uncross and she gestures towards a doorway leading out of the foyer you're in. "There's everything you should. ‘‘Look ladies, a tramp in her natural habitat,’’ said Priscilla. ‘‘Surrounded by guys while blowing on a stick.’’The girls laughed in unison. ‘‘Oh hey Gauge,’’ she then said in her sweetest voice. But he completely ignored her.‘‘Maybe if you tried blowing it instead of shoving it up your ass, you wouldn’t be so uptight,’’ Siara replied, whereafter she demonstratively flipped her red bob.‘‘We all know you prefer loose, you despicable little slut.’’Siara’s eyes turned vicious. ‘‘So does your. They were younger and they were prettier but they wouldn’t take their panties off. Then it was Julie’s turn and she didn’t have any panties on to take off. In fact after her dress came off she was stark naked up on that stage. She got right up to the edge, squatted down, and let everyone finger her pussy, pinch her nipples, and squeeze her breasts. There were two more girls to go but they left the stage with their clothes still on.They went through the motions, but everyone knew that Julie had.