If only I was not the looser of that bet, this could have been the most beautiful day of my life. But it actually was kartikeya’s day……pratima c...me close to disha and started squeezing disha’s boobs hard, with her nails indulged in her extremely soft and cozy boobs. While she did that, I sat and slowly removed her jeans, not she was in only a black thong..kartikeya : good boy asad, now I will give your gf, what you could never give… u should be thanking me that.. poor kidd… now get lost , there. She didn’t protested much so I kept taking them and slowly got closer to her and closer and then I tripped and fell on her spilling her drink on her. “Oh now look what you did Kay kay!! Now I got to clean myself”She put the glass down in the kitchen and walked towards the bathroom to the end of the hall. I walked behind her apologizing “Sorry Tiffany I just tripped while I was taking your pictures”.“It’s okay Kay I will be fine” saying that she entered the bathroom, she just pushed the door. Barb was beside herself with shear pleasure...the pink panties, the wet pussy, the glowing red ass. It was perfection.Lauren was tearing uncontrollably. The waves of orgasms was exhausting. She whimpered with pleasure.Then she felt nothing, but a sharp, lingering pain. Barb Johnson was soon gently stroking the girl's aching ass with her long fingernails. Lauren got goose bumps.Miss Beatty had quietly entered the room and had watched, excitedly, the spanking Barb administered to the girl. With a. To my surprise the next day after I got home from work I waited to see if she would show up and she did, but with a truckload of her possessions. Bags of clothes, bins of knick knacks, you hear about people packing everything but the kitchen sink but I'm sure that was in there too. I felt bad for her so I let her back in. We unloaded most of her stuff in my home and I didn't think anything more about it till the next day when she was in a hurry, apologized for the mess and said she would be out.