All the men were already used to me having a break every now and then while listening to my country goddess. I had made it a habit to transfer all the...info to the outside watchers. I had already decided that something would need to happen within a week. I had just repeating my message when I heard a girl’s voice.“There is no music with such rhythm. Certainly no country music.”My eyes - that had been partly closed when I had concentrated in sending my message - were suddenly wide open. I also. Mai college mai 1st year arts mai padti hu.Meri figure34-28-34 hai. Hamare ghar mai mere mummy papa aur bhayia hai. Meri 1 saheli hai Hema. Hum dono ki umar kareeb 17-18 ki hogi.hum dono khoob masti karti hai kabi wo meri chuchi khich deti kabi mai uske gaal par chikoti kat jati. College mai hum dono ke hi B/F hai mera b/f ka naam rajesh aur Hema ke b/f ka naam sandeep hai.mai sandeep ko aur hema rajesh ko jijju hi bolti hai wo bi muje sali hi samjata hai.hamare beech mai abi tak kiss hi hua. A restorative drink next, both ladies glad of the thoughtfully provided alcohol. Barry then aiding his wife from the thick underclothing that had protected her upper skin, those big floppy breasts drooping redly towards her naval, her huge flabby belly flopping over the still stinging sex hiding it from view, though they all knew it was dripping its secretions of lust. Red of face the cook stood then slowly turned to allow them all to see her shameful shape. Defiantly facing her mistress her. If she felt comfortable with him, he could take her to a hotel and do anything he wanted, except her ass. I wanted to fuck her ass before I allowed others. He also needed to take pictures using her phone. PG meet Mel at a local bar and they had a drink. Mel called me up to let me know, they were going up to the room. I asked if she was still nervous. "Not anymore", she replied. "My pussy is dripping wet". I told her that she had been a good girl and she was allowed to do whatever he told her to.