“Next Saturday is when I measure you next, isn’t it? Maybe I should go out by myself to the nightclub next week, hmm? Leave my little man at home ...hile I go have some fun with Christine, and then come home and measure your little pecker.”I felt my pulse quicken at her remark. Mandy was smiling softly as she studied my face. “I guess you could do that.”“Does that notion make you frisky, lover?” Mandy asked. “Imagining me out with my big sister at a nightclub with a lot of hot guys?““I think it. Mera tharki hero pere pant me salute thok raha tha. Me apne aap pe control nahi kar paya aur mene unme se ek ladki ko ankh maar di. Fir mujhe laga ki ab to beta pitayi hogi, nagpur bada khatarnak he aisa suna to tha. But waisa kuch nahi hua. Us ladki ne mujhe direct ignore kar diya jaise kuch hua hi na ho.Thank god, bach gaya me. Warna sabhi ladkiya milkar pitate mujhe. Show start suru hone wala tha to sabhi log andar cinema hall me jaane lage. Me bhi chala gaya. Me apni seat dhumd hi raha tha. Now, theywanted her to join them. “Does your father know?” Becky asked. Jennifer giggled. “Yes, and he joins us sometimes… when he can.” Becky was shocked. Her mother would not even say theword sex and David Johnson was having sex with hisc******n. What a difference!“How did that start?” Becky asked. “I raped him,” Jennifer said. “I planned it. I hadattached restraints to his bed but hidden them. He camehome late one night and went. I come out to the living room to find my girl doing another girls hair. She had told me were having company, but I didn't remember. So to my surprise I find a tight jeaned girl sitting in the chair with some cleavage showing.Now keep in mind that I have my thinnest sweats on with no under ware and a tank top. My girl wearing apron and not much revealing. We also have two c***dren running around the house being k**s. Now my bulge always shows in these pants, thats why they are my favorite. I.