She nervously pulled down her bikini bottoms to reveal the blondest tuft of hair I’ve seen in my life, I was fighting off the urge to grab my cock, ...y balls had tightened up to what looked like a walnut & all I could think about was cumming.Fran watched us with one hand in her bikini bottoms rubbing herself, she had a devilish look in her eyes as she looked at us both, she told Alesha to play with my cock slowly “take your time sweetheart, don’t make him cum yet”.Fran then took my hand &. It's just a personal experience that I enjoy whenever Jim can't fulfill my needs. (Actually, I think some of my friends really do it, but they're too chicken to admit it.) So, there I was... horny as a girl could be, and the house completely to myself. I was all alone. I was really going to enjoy this. I put some light music on the stereo in the bedroom, turned down the lights, and pulled the corner of the sheets down on my side (the left) of the bed. Then I went and took a shower. . He said I was condemned, and to me that meant someone would try to execute me. Michael was in the perfect position to do just that. Why he hadn't already was curious but didn't alleviate my anxiety.I had too many questions though to just jump into a fight with a total stranger. How did he know me? Why was I condemned? Why was he being so polite about all of this? Why did he call me his friend?Could I honestly do something to someone that had done nothing more than frighten me and ensnare me in. “Why isn’t she answering the door?” thought Aman when suddenly the door was opened by a cute young wife.Her face was flushed red and a few drops of tears were still present under her eyes. But Aman thought that she looked beautiful even when she was crying. She wiped her face of the tears hastily on her dupatta before talking to him.“Sniff…You must be Komal’s Dewar! Come in please.” said Priyanka.“Wow! She’s cute! Is this apartment complex filled with only beautiful wives?” thought Aman to.