” Sardar bola, “Waah, chhori ki tange badi moti aur gori gori hain, chadi nikal is chhori ki, chutad aur gand dekhni hai.” Badri bola “Jo Huku....” Aur fir usne meri panty bhi utar di.Sardar meri pussy dekh kar apna muh kholte hue bola, “Are waahh, kya badhiya chutad hai. Ek bhi ball nahi hai, ek dam saaf chutad dikh rahi hai, ab iski gaand to dikha.” Badri ne mujhe ghumaya. Sardar meri hips pe hath ghumate ghumate hath mar kar bola, “Waahhh,,, mast gand hai, gol matol, majjho avego aaj.Iska upar. I said yeah we didn't know you had other friends staying up here. He said I didn't till last night, I just met Steve and Lisa when we where setting up camp. I helped Mark and his wife Cindy out of the boat. I said how where you wake boarding with only the two of you? You have to have a spotter. He said we hooked up with a couple out in the cove and we did a little swapping. He smiled at Steve when he said that. Steve must have caught the hint because he said well you can't do that with them,. What are you going there for?? Lisa did not really want to answer, she just wanted to get there but she hoped that the woman would at least point her in the right direction. ?I am going to be a personal maid?. The woman flashed a wicked smile; something had crossed her mind that she was in no hurry to share. ?I am Gemma Scully, you are in luck I am the teacher at Thrashwell village school. Tawse Hall is on my way. Hop in.? The woman?s accent sounded so posh to Lisa, but she seemed kind enough.. She was obviously one of the ASU students who drove across the city to buy a cute Ford Escort, rather than deal with the sharks over in Scottsdale or even in Mesa. College students warned each other away from the dealer down in Tempe. The smarter ones drove across town to Sanderson, or all the way up to Lou Grubb in North Scottsdale.But this one was beautiful, silken hair falling in a shimmering cascade off her forehead, almost to her neck. He wished she wore it longer, but you can't have.