Believing at first that I was still concussed, I shook my head but it was real.There were half a dozen girls all busy doing things, but dressed identi...ally. A skimpy shiny black thong left little to the imagination, as did a skimpy white T-Shirt tied in the middle at the base of the cleavage. A dark red with black trim elegant jacket that extended down to the back of the bare knees and calf high black boots decorated with gold studs completed their outfit. I looked at my two escorts who were. Uff fatafati lagchilo. Amr r sanjoy er majhe sanjoyer g.F bosechilo.Or nam chandrani.Ekta time ami or pichone khub ghurtam.Pore sanjoy ok propose korte ok accept kore..Darun dekhte.Ok dekhle j karori valo lagbe.Ar friender g.F holeo amio to ekta chele.Tai na? Amio ok khub line martam.O bujhto seta.Khelte khelte ami kichu nei vebe chandra er pa e rakhtei ami voi kheye gechi.Ebr bole dile kmn ekta lagbe.Ami hat ta rekhe r sorateo parchina.Sete geche jeno. O tarpor pa ta soriye nilo.Amar turn aste. With a nice, big mortgage.Things were going to be tough but with Trisha's pay and Jim's unemployment they would scoot by. Trish knew her company was feeling the effects of the slow economy but things seemed OK. Unfortunately a new project that they had won the bid on fell through when investors backed out at the last moment. It was a family owned business run by the father Ken and his two sons,Tom and Hank.They employed twelve permanent employees including Trish. After the news got out about. I was slowly biting the nipple as well. Her nipples were dark brown and quite big. I had a feeling that I am really drinking something.She held my hair and pushed me in her boobs. I moved my hand down and inserted a hand in her lower and found that her panty was wet. I took off her lower and now she was only in her pink flowery panty. I kissed her navel and rubbed her panty and then took off her panty. Wow she was all shaved. I looked into her eyes asked did you wear this pink panty and shaved.