Mi nirash jhale mala vatla at ate parat nahi yenar mhanun mi majhe button lavle ani jhople. Mag javalpas ek tasani mala parat jag ali tar mala majhya ...ajula kon tari janavla mag majha laksha gela ki majhe sagle button khulele ahet mhanun mi aturtene vat pahu lagli pudhe kay hote.Majhi bembi purna pane disat hoti ani majhi white bra sudha majhya bra front hook chi hoti. Mag mala tyancha hath majhya potavar janavla, tyancha sparsha hotach majhya tondatun ahhhh asa avaj nighala ani mi ghabarle ki. Another moment drifted by, and now it was Cathy's tongue that was seeking its way into Jennifer's mouth, finding itself accepted happily.Cathy closed her eyes, kissing and being kissed, touching and being touched, and it no longer mattered that she could blame her situation upon Demon Drink. Explanations and justifications were of no importance whatsoever now, with Cathy high from liquor and sex alike, finding a new intoxication in the heady combination.She made a soft cooing sound as she felt. A shiver ran through her as those dark green eyes locked with hers, and she gazed back at him with a coolness she was far from feeling. Again she felt the strange effect her had on her, her eyes taking in the deeply tanned face that would put a dark angel to shame, the massive breadth of his shoulders and long muscular legs. He seemed to tower over her in the confines on the cabin, and she gravely doubted whether her head reached his shoulders. A memory tugged at her, but she couldn’t quite. Hi, its Judy&hellip, the mechanically tinny voice announced &hellip,Jean, Im so sorry, I cant make it today, something has come up. Can we make it next week? Ill tell you all about it then, okay?. Thanks hon. Oh! Okay. Thanks, love ya. The connection was broken at the other end. Well bugger that, thought Jean, Judy was just like everyone else who she was associated with, never a thought for my feelings, no thought about what I might want, she didnt even ask how I was or even where. She waved at.