I can imagine his hard cock going in and out of my pussy, both our juices running down my legs and his voice after when he tells me he loves me&hellip... suddenly I snap out of this common fantasy with the voice of my mother telling me all the emergency numbers and their contact numbers for the third time. Mum, dad and Ben were going to my nanas funeral three hours drive away. I said that I didnt know nana well and would rather stay home, they said ok but no going out. I didnt complain, besides I. "Please come back as quick as you can, Sweetie," mother implored, "I need you to keep me warm." Oh, I will, believe, mom," I answered.The bathroom door was near the bed and easy to find in the dark and the sink with the medicine cabinet above it was right across from the door. I had seen a small jar of Vaseline there and with a little fumbling found it, opened it, scoped up a gob of Vaseline in my right hand, and smeared it on my cock from head to root.As I climbed back into bed and assumed my. I'd then be in a turmoil about what to do with heavy shopping in my hands; wrapping arms around myself in a futile attempt to cover up, find somewhere to put bags or boxes down before making myself descent or running off to find cover. The wind blew my dress around my waist, pulled it away to bare my breasts and uncovered whatever scanty material failed to covered my pussy's modesty. I could't bring myself to go 'commando' in case it was obvious I was intending to flash. I had people come up to. My friend Remo came home last week and wanted to stay at my home for few days. We were ok with it. We wanted to use him for our fantasies.First day of his stay: Poonam wore a low waist saree and a sleeveless blouse which barely covered her assets. He started showing interest to her. Evening when i came home she revealed that whole day she was teasing him and he was telling some vulgar jokes for which she pretended as though she was interested. He wants to take her to movie she said.Day 2: We.