” Dhire se us ne mera hath hataya aur muskurati chali gayi. Muze kya pata ki is ke pichhe Suman bhabhi ka hath tha ?Rat ka intejar karate hue mera l...nd khada ka khada hi raha, do baar muth marane ke baad bhi. Kariban das baje vo aayi. “Saari rat hamari hai, mein yahan hi sone vali hun.” Us ne kaha aur muz se lipat gayi. Us ke kathor stan mere sine se dab gaye. Vo resham ki choli, ghaghari aur odhani pahene aayi thi. Us ke badan se maadak suvaas aa rahi thi. Meine aise hi us ko mere bahu pash. I moan at his touch. I feel his hands on my pubic mound, and gently part the outer labia once again. My knees draw up, in reflex, and drop to the sides, in a silent invitation for only him. I watch him lick his finger, and then find my clit, and he once again massages it, firmly but gently, inserting the index finger of his other hand into my canal, and thrust it in and out, adding a second finger, to twist and scissor open inside me, preparing my virginal canal for his thickness. He turns. My name is Tom Underwood from Georgia. Who are you?" When I said, "Tom," I pointed to my body. When I asked their names, I pointed at them. That information, they figured out very quickly. One stepped forward and said, "Oo-tar." He pointed at his chest.I said, "Tom," pointing at my chest. I then said, "Oo-tar," and pointed at him.The other said, "Bil-lee," pointing at his chest. He pointed at me and said, "Tom."I said, "Oo-tar," and pointed at the first man. I then said, "Bil-lee," and pointed. Jake shrugged."I've had a few complain about feeling stretched, but I let them be on top the first time, that way they can control how fast we go. The second time they're usually begging me to go harder." Jasmine looked a little skeptical, but Jake just shrugged. "I'm not saying it would be that way for every one, but so far it has been." Jasmine, come here a minute," her mother called suddenly. Jasmine walked over to where he mother was sitting at the barstool, her eyes finally back in her.