Like Dot. Dot was tall blond and slender. Marsha, shorter, with a perfect figure and long dark hair and green eyes contrasted perfectly with Dot's blo...d German beauty. At twenty-five, Marsha was 10 years Dot's junior. The two had met when Marsha's husband Hutch arrived at his new government post at Ramstein Air Base in Southern Germany where Ted was stationed. The girls hit it off immediately. Dot wanted more of the gorgeous girl. She wanted more of her without sharing her with a man. She was. I could not help but notice the contrast in talk and he understood I sensed it and he was embarrassed a bit when I smiled during one such occasion. Next working day, as I walked to my bus point from hostel, I saw him returning on a bike probably after dropping my friend. He slowed down and came to my side of the road and we greeted and I asked him when he is leaving to the office and he responded he is on the way and I asked him to carry on as even I would be late if I miss the bus that was. Three minutes later, she stood in the doorway, dressed in nothing but a light, cotton robe that barely covered her ass. Sir, may I come in? Please do, I said, standing up and moving around my desk. Sit. I gestured to one of the chairs. She eyed it with distaste. Respectfully, Sir, Id rather stand. I chuckled and took her chin in my fingers. Look at me, I said softly. Her eyes came up. Talk to me. How do you feel? She smiled shyly. I have never hurt like this before, Sir. You didnt safe. Ask him to sit for another one hour. I will have another fuck with Venkatesh. Go and sit with him bastard”. Yes Mom, I said and came out to sitting room.I was astonished. Baba Khan was seeing our family album and Moms close up photo and rubbing his dick on her face and kissing her nose and saying” oh.. What a beautiful whore.. (Pichhekkinche lanjave. Nee mukku kaipu ekkistunnadi. Nee sallu ahhhhhhhhhh kobbari bondale lanja. Nee pooku pagala denga) his 14 inches cock fully erected. There was no.