And by the way where would she go in this rain” said a deep voice, a male voice. “I’ll just head back to my place. I’ve had a great time …�...“You’re not going anywhere. You will fall ill.” Ritu said firmly. “Come on in. We can whisper. Sandhya will sleep through it anything.”“Are you sure?”In response, I could hear the guy being dragged towards Ritu’s bed. Oh, hell, I thought. Now what am I supposed to do? I should probably say something; let them know that I’m really awake. But a moment later it. It was an angry red in color, and shaped like a cock, with a pronounced head. Her hand dipped lower, two fingers sliding between the ruby colored lips of her cunt. They slipped in readily, curling up into her sloppy tunnel. Her face looked almost like it was in pain, her glossy lips forming an "o". A slight groan rolled into "Ohhbaby...so...fucking...wet...mmmm" She withdrew her glistening fingers, making a squelching sound, and reaching across my reclining form, stuck them in my mouth. "You. Even her fingertips are powerful enough to become gravity and keep him tethered to the earth. Her eyes, though, are what first pierced straight through his heart and mind. They're beautiful calm oceans, but they glimmer with mischief and possessiveness right now, her gaze signaling what's to come. Emma's hands wander down to his jeans, flashing him a little grin as she unfastens the buttons he'd done up moments before. She wants to make him wait a little longer, so sliding up a little, she runs. ”“I don’t want to wait,” Betsy said.Gary smiled and said, “It’s tradition. You have to wait a little bit so that he has to wait a little bit while the father does his best to make him miserable. You can’t violate tradition.”“It’s a stupid tradition,” Betsy said unsure if it was really tradition or if Gary was having a little fun at her expense.“Alice will let you know when to join us,” Gary said before leaving the room.Betsy shook her fist at his back. She finally had a date and Gary was making.