This story is a sex fiction classic story and I beg pardon if I heard the feeling of anyone as this is written not to humiliate any caste, creed, reli...ious book and religion.I am Honey, aged only 22 Yrs. research scholar in human polygamy and polyandry sex from Sweden took a tour to the village described below. Pentdong a small village at the border of India, Pakistan and Tibet and around 200 people live in this village of all religion. The name of this village was given Pentdong after the name. I licked her languorously, paying particular attention to her brown puckered ring with the pointed tip of my tongue.She thrust the luscious twin globes of her arse back towards my face, mashing my chin into her wet folds. I thrust my tongue forward impaling her on its stiff, wet pinkness as her lips parted to accept its entry.Lucy dropped the hair dryer on the floor and started watching me intently as I tongued my big sister’s pussy.“Nice action, Jay. It looks like you’ve done that a few times. " Yeah. But still. After all the troubles, and the beaning, and all. It's been kind of erratic, y'know? But, when you're there, I'm OK." Josh, this is wrong on so many levels, I can't even enumerate them." Because you think I'm getting -- dependent on you." Well. Aren't you?" Yeah. I guess I am. But, jeez, Sandy, it's really working! Look, all you gotta do is go on this trip with me, and come to the games at Fenway, and we'll see what happens!" I have to work." You work on the Internet," I. "At least they're real, bitch," she snarled. "How many implants are in those balloons anyway?"The boys laughed again and now it was Donna's turn to anger."Not a one, honey," she said, thrusting out her chest."Prove it," the brunette said.It didn't take much to goad the blonde into action. Reaching down, she triumphantly undid her dress and once again thrust out her boobs, now covered by only a black half-bra.Her smile quickly faded though, as the brunette's hand shot out and grabbed Donna's.