"This happens to be sparkling cider. You know; fancy apple juice? I know you've never liked me, but to suggest I'd drink while pregnant is a low blow,...even for you!" Girls!" Alex said, trying to intervene before they came to blows. He really didn't need to deal with the two bickering women all evening, as they'd been grating on each other's nerves all day."Forget it, Alex," Winona replied, not backing down. "This little bitch has been giving me grief since we first met. I don't know what it is. Which obviously would wind my clock also. And as had happened before in the last couple of days, as I got wound up from what ever source, I seemed to transmit SOMETHING to those around me. As I thought more about Ding and Ling maybe fooling around I started getting even harder. The more I thought about it the more those around me started fidgeting and rubbing themselves against me. If this is a feedback loop then this could be either very, very good or VERY, VERY BAD. It was the thought of the. Unhone vicks di. Par vo goun pehne thi vicks lagti kaise. Maine poochha kaise lagaoon. Vo muskura di. Unhone goun utar diya. Ab vo black blouse or penti me thi. Boli blouse bhi utar deti hoon varna blouse me hi lag jayegi. Mene muh ghuma liya. Vo boli laga do. Mene dekha vo ulti leti thi or unki peeth par abhi black bra baki thi. Mene lambi saans lee or vicks lagane laga peeth par. Par haath bar-bar bra ki strip se ulajh jata tha. Bhabhi boli abhi strip khol do vicks lagane ke baad vapas baandh. ..I want to see your breasts." She was standing in Gloria's slip and heels, with her big breasts swaying with each breath, and slowly running her tongue across her lips. I stood up, dropped my boxers, and gently pushed her onto the bed. "What are you going to do?", she asked. I reached under the slip, and pulled her panty down and off. "You have to be on top, Rose," I said, "I can't hold myself on one arm." I rolled over on the bed as she straddled my legs, and pulled the slip up to her waist..