One afternoon right after my school i reached home was so much in pressure that i had to take answer this call of nature and in mumbai we used to stay...in 20*20 sqft 1RK in which bathroom and latrine was attached and my chachi was taking bath i started pleasing her to let me go then she said ok and let me in once i was done she said now wash my back i did it obediently with no such sexual feeling and went out days went never had such encounter but one night we all were watching some movie on. “Well, mainly that I’m pregnant,” she said. The man was stopped cold in his thought processes.“Huh?” he said.“You’re going to be a daddy, well again, I guess,” she said. He was already a daddy to her daughter and she adored him for it. But this would be his actual blood.“Oh my God!” he exclaimed.The shower was cold. But it was only twice a week. I scrubbed myself as clean as I possibly could. The others under the line of shower heads with me began toweling off and leaving. Some of them seemed. The redhead liked their comforting so much, that she wanted to repay their kindness. So she then tried to strip both ladies, with the idea of giving them both a slow, grateful, sensual, and sensuous tongue-bath. She got as far as unbuttoning Wendy and Jane’s blouses to reveal their lacy, skimpy bras. ‘Hey, three women together! Can I stand here and watch?’ ‘No, you pig!’ Wendy screamed. ‘This is all getting too weird, and way too tense, for me,’ the redhead commented. ‘I had hoped to get my. It was the night just before one of the Ladies Club meetings. We asked them why, and they just smiled. "Don't jack off, either," they told us. What was up? Bret and I looked at each other, and the ladies laughed. "You'll see," they promised. The last time Maria asked me something like this was before my first visit to the Ladies Club, and it turned out to be a cum-shooting contest! I wondered if the Mistress of the Games had decided to have another one like that.We arrived at the clubhouse,.