"No one's seen my secret garden before..." But she rose up, lifted her dress to her waist, and pushed down her slip and panties. She sat back down, on... leg on the floor, the other stretched out on the bed, her hand holding her dress down against her 'secret garden'. "You won't tell?" "Never," I said. Mom/Lorraine leaned back a little, then lifted her dress up. I gasped. "It's beautiful!" And hairy. That I liked a lot. I stood up and hauled down my briefs. My hard cock sprang back up, pointing. All she does is to combine, and to untiringly practice, the skills of the athlete, the acrobat, the martial arts champion, the escape artist, the conjurer, the navigator, the pathfinder, the hunter, and the warrior. Plus those of the herbalist, the poisoner, the surgeon, the healer, the torturer, the spy, the courtesan, the linguist, the scribe, and the cryptologist, and a few others, which each messenger chooses for herself, according to her talents and her likings. And, of course, the skills. Now it was Anjali’s turn. Shruti was now used to the situation and said I will decide the dare for Anjali.What came out of her was shocking. She asked Anjali to kiss me. She was feeling cornered in her own game. After a few minutes. She went ahead and came closer to me. She placed her lips near to mine and started biting my lips. It was the best feeling. It was both of our first kisses.Shruti was enjoying the show and was cheering us. Anjali broke the kiss. Now the game was getting hotter and. From time to time I would insert a vibrator in my ass sending me to ecstasy, arching my back.After a while I turned around and I could see that Angie's pupils were as large as dinner plates. I simply took her hand, guided her toward the bathroom. She just stood there facing the mirror, as I clumsily stripped her clothes and directed her toward the sower cubicle. Once I adjusted the water I began soaping up her beautiful body. She just stood there, did not move, no reaction. Using Johnson's Baby.