The smile on his face was one of shock and wonder, and I finally had to get Ingrid to admit that after returning from the sponsor's meeting and decidi...g to treat them with a bit more respect, they had decided to prove to him that a pair of old broads could still drain a man. They had been spending their time since the meeting showing him that if trust and respect was there, they not only wanted, but also desired his touch and care, and he seemed giddy with the prospect of having their loving. Which was where Tammy's second problem came in. For Tammy had a nemesis. Mr. Critic. Oh, wicked Mr. Critic!Every time Tammy posted a new story, sure enough Mr. Critic would criticize it."Your spelling is atrocious," Mr. Critic would write, in his oh-so-proper way, "and you seem to have no grasp of conventional grammar, without the saving grace of true experiment. The plot is miniscule, the characters the thinnest cardboard, and the ending completely implausible. You can do better."Tammy felt. It was long before we got talking about sex, we had been telling each other the things we had done, She told me how her boyfriend was very shy about trying new things."I have always tried everything once, if I didn't like it, I don't do it" she said.I asked if she had spoken to him and she nodded and said "He won't even try doggy, or much else beside riding or missionary". I knew she must have been as frustrated as hell. She all the sudden screamed with excitement and made me jump "what is it". Diggu mama entered the room with my Bindu Mausi (mom’s sister), bolted the door without realizing I was inside. He began kissing her furiously, sucked her tits and took out his massive cock and gave in her mouth right at the door. She too was sucking his cock like she was hungry for ages. When she got tired of sucking she pleaded him for a fuck. They had not yet noticed me and I was sitting still in a corner. It was summer afternoon and perhaps they could not notice me as the room was dark and.