Instead of answering, she turned on the shower, drenching the landlady, who let go of her pallu and began helping Punjun open her blouse. Urmila got p...oud and jealous at the same time as Punjun stripped the landlady’s saree in record time and kept humping her navel until she was naked.That was the first time Punjun fucked the landlady. Her bathroom downstairs had a tub and they fucked quite a lot there. Punjun’s grade improved a lot after he began having threesomes with the landlady and his. Both Tim and Jane were hanging onto the black penis, using it to prop themselves up.The whole scene was shocking. Here she was, fully clothed, with two naked men. Above her, a large muscular Negro with a massive hanging member, pulsing hot with blood. Next to her on the floor was her husband, naked like a little babe, with his hairless scrotum and mushroom penis for all to see.Tim finally came around, regaining his senses."Wait a minute!" He said out loud, "Where are my shorts?"Then he looked. Which size?Was this heavy flow? Chastity had no idea. But it wasn't light flow.She lined her panty with a medium panty liner and stepped into it.Backwards.Oof. Panties off, reversed, and then back on again. She stepped intothe skirt and adjusted it.When she came out of the stall, two men clapped. Until they saw theblood."Did you just have a miscarriage?" one of them asked."Yuh," Chastity said. "I left the coat hanger in the stall." Don't put that mess in our trash can." Where should I put it?. Why do you ask?" Well, um, it's like...I mean..." Michelle glanced down a little embarrassednow about asking that question.With a look of confusion now added in, Michelle finally said, "Oh,that's silly I guess. I'm sorry." Sweetie, don't ever be sorry for asking questions. I remember Mom, Ithink, once mentioned that she would have liked a son, but she has ustwo, now, and I think that's pretty good. Don't you?"Michelle sighed and looked out a window. "Yes, I guess, like, it'sokay, I.