Me: Shruthi we are feeling really bad to tell this but we need to tell you coz you believed us more than anyone else. It will be more bad if we don’... tell what we feel about you.This time she was little tensed about what we gonna say…She: Aray idiots tell me fast… It is OK whatever you may tell.(From here after ME is for me, SHE is for Shruthi and HE is for Kiran)He: Shruthi we have been tthe best friends for these years but…She: but… What… We have been good friends… We are and we will be. When the last big shaved cock had finally finished cumming Lisa said your turn boys. Caroline said that she had only ever seen her husband wanking before tonight. Lisa said well now you can watch my husband and our friend wank. Lisa told us to stand in front of them and we willingley obliged. Gary and me stood there working our really stiff cocks and Caroline said how long before you cum. As quick or as slow as you want I said. Good she said make it slow. After a few minutes Lisa asked Caroline. Jack pulled her in and kissed her shoulder. Neither one could think of anything to say because nothing needed to be said. They had just shared the most sensual experience a being can share. It was like they were one and the same and has they lied there staring into each others eyes they knew that they would be together forever. 13 years later Helen lied in her hospital bed. She was exhausted and enduring more pain then she had ever thought possible and yet she was the happiest she had ever. Perhaps the most strangely exciting moments for my friends and I (besides the obvious thrill of getting to fuck such an attractive, and eager, white European married woman---and to get her pregnant) was as we were fucking Mara, and then realize that her husband was so excited by this that he was masturbating as he watched us fucking her; and I don't mean just the fact that Tomas would be stroking his tiny cock (which he referred to as a 'penis', rather than a 'cock'), but that after a while he.