”“Uh-oh, here it comes,” retorted Melanie, looking at me. “And pray, what might that be, madam? Do tell.”“You got yours last night, I want...mine tonight. I want to schedule a play date for tonight.”'Play dates' was how the two women had taken to describing our nights of group sex, which were sometimes spontaneous and sometimes scheduled. All nights at the cottage were automatically designated as play dates.“Jake could not wait to crow about what a great time you gave him and Nick last night, and. She blushed as she watched her husband slowly push his fingers into and out of her mother, totally ignoring the fact that he had two fingers in her too."Much more," he replied.Making sure he kept his fingers buried in her pussy as she sat up, she looked him in the eyes and said, "You can have us, control us, make us do whatever you want, for as long as you want," she began, pausing to let that sink in. He was definitely all ears. She opened his pants, pulling his rock hard cock out, slowly. Bernie seemed uncomfortable with all the comments about her 'transformation', though. The girl just couldn't accept that she was a knockout.I danced with Denise first. Pretending that we were only siblings wasn't easy, and I really don't think it was believable. The song was kind of slow, and we danced accordingly. Denise shared my feelings, as the song ended, she whispered"We better stick to the fast ones, or I'm going to have to molest you in front of the whole school, baby!"I didn't have to. Bht din se m yha stories pdh rha hu. Aaj mera b man hua k apke sath ek story share karu jisne mujhe bhabhiyo n aunties ka deewana bna diya. Koi galti ho to maaf karna.Baat 1 saal pahle ki hai jab mai delhi coaching leta Tha mukhergee nagar me. Main ghar se aa rha tha n huda city centr se metro me aa rha tha. Ifco chowk aane pe metro me kaafi log chade n bheed bhi thi. Tbhi ek gori si bhabhi andar ki traph aayi n m usko dekhtq hi rah gya. Bht sundar thi wo n uska figure yaaro jabardast tha. Uski.