Mai dar gaya kyun ki koi nahi janta tha ki main koi nasa krta hun main e use kha dekho ghar pe mat batana mujhe bahut dat pade gi to o boli ki tum vad... karo ki aab nahi piyo ge to nahi bataunge maine kha thik hai aur vo chali gaye 2ghante bad main gar pe gaya to dekha oladki mere ghar pe mere bahno ke sath baithe hai our mujhe dekh kar hans rahi thi mai chupchap chala gaya 3din bad main machin chalu karke khet main pani bhar rha tha ur o ladki pani ke tanki pass aakr nha rhi thi main kuch der. He wasn’t attractive at all, but he seemed very confident."Come on, Italy will lose tonight, don’t waste time," he told me.I laughed because Italy usually played well against Egypt. "We will win with at least three goals difference," I said, "losing this game is impossible."“I think you will lose—you think you will win by three goals?" he mused. "Are you so sure? pretty girl with nice lips, so sure that you might wager a bet with me?"I thought about it. "Yes, why not. What do you want to bet?". "Let's do that cum dripping thing, like in your movie."I winked at her. "Sounds like a great idea little Miss!"We maneuvered the rag doll that used to be Whitney so that her head and shoulders rested on the floor, but her ass/cunt is way up in the air and her legs are just about around her head.Immediately, my cum starts flowing out of Whitney's puss, dripping onto her own face again. But her aim isn't very good and not much of it goes in her mouth."May I?" asked Stacy, still a little tentative. ”I watched, fascinated as NK quickly unbuttoned her blouse and started to strip. I could see that she was a little nervous, what with Jeff and me looking at her, but she took a deep breath and continued. The jeans were next and I felt my erection twitch beneath my own pants as she unzipped herself and shimmied the garment down her long, slender legs. In just her black bra and panties, NK sat back on the bed and looked down at the carpet. She was waiting for Jeff to make his move.She didn’t have.