Upon waking up and seeing me kissing her and my cousin with his cock in his hand. She pushed us away and began swearing at us in bengali. "Feroth okho... kits khoray" (disgusting, what are you lot doing) I kissed her again on the lips when she slapped me Across the face. I looked her in her eyes and replied to her "ami dekhsi khala betar logi kita khorso" (I saw what you did with the black man). She was shocked. To which I said in bengali "sinta khoryo na amar kho reh khoytam nai. Ami zani tumi. I'd made the trip out to the truck once before, and twice after my purchase."Where the Hell have you been for the last hour? Why is your ass never where you say it's going to be?" I'd had time to get thoroughly pissed. Same old arguement. Same song, different verse. "Why do I even ask, when I know you'll lie to me?" I saw the fabric section as I passed. I found a color combination that might work when we repaint the kitchen. Then I went looking to match paint samples. I lost track of the time,. Now settle back and watch the show.'And I watched, and watched, and watched. If they weren't taking them on three at a time they were taking them on one and two at a time while they worked on doing the 'impossible and bringing the cocks back to life time and time again, something which they were quite successful at.And all this time Sherman Armstrong and Erin Macintosh watched their men at play as they quietly enjoyed themselves in the chair they started in, and never moved from.Finally though,. Within a few seconds I had two pretty red heads in bed with me. I bent to the smallest one, kissed her, and sniffed then said something that could be phonetically spelled as “Phooey!” Her mom fetched fresh diapers and wash cloths as I pulled up Nancy’s pajamas and blew raspberries on her belly to entertain her. That silly sensation delighted her and stopped her crying, of course! We had a lazy hour or so, playing with the baby and kissing each other now and then. The baby got hungry and Sally.