It was rubbing back and forth against my breasts by the gently rocking motion of the man above me. My loins began to tingle, like a humming or a buzzi...g feeling deep down around my pussy as I stared confusedly at the sky past my second r****t's outline. I didn’t really understand what was happening to me. I shouldn’t be enjoying this.”“But you were?” The Policeman’s eyes were shining now.Tracey ignored him. “I closed my eyes. I was trying to forget what was happening to me, trying to. Mike was fascinated by Becki's outfit, and drooled over Molly and Gemma; Pam had to suck him off to remove the impure thoughts of what he would like to do with these u******e lesbians. Mike was an engineer and had often fantasized of inventing a discreet full body female masturbator, and here were the girls he needed to test it. A week later he had fabricated the first prototype, packaged it in a nice box with full instructions and left it with Pam to give to Becki when she next visited the. When she heard me come in she flipped around. “Hey sis I had some really weird dreams last night” I said. Then she stepped away from the window and I saw a smoking pile outside were the barn used to be. “It wasn’t as dream” I said in shock. She rushed toward me her breasts sloshing every witch way “Oh Sam you are finally awake.” “What do you mean fina…,” I started to say, but she grabbed me and hugged me. My face was buried in her chest. “You were asleep for three days, I was so worr… what is. Jab sab ho gaya to woh tali marte huen boli bhaduawayen khud ki pyas to bhuja le par mere chut ke pyas kon bhujen ja…Yeh tere charon dost…Or main kaha yes charon tumhe chodenge or phere charon ne Shilpa ko pakar ke uttha liya or mere samne usen nanga kar uske chuchi chusne lagen ,,,chut chatne lagen or gand me apne jiv pheree lage…Shilpa aah aah kaarne lage or kehne lage hiii phad do mere chut mere gand ko….Mere pati ko bata do mard kese khete hain…Chodna kese kehte hain…Or charon ne badi badi.