She felt that same rush of feelings that had been so unnerving the last time take her over again. Other people would say it was wrong, but she knew be...ter. She knew they were blind to the facts, blind to the facts of her own needs, of Christina's needs."Gotta loosen up that cunt a little," Brad said, moving up to Barbara while Christina was still slipping out of her clothes. "Come on, lay down, lay down so I can make it easy for you."In a moment they were back on the hay, the sharp stubble. I went inside; I threw the water bottle on the bed and rushed into the bathroom to freshen up. I brushed my teeth to avoid the cigarette smell. I came out of the bathroom, and suddenly I realized, They both had changed their dresses. My mom was in her Nighty, and uncle was in a Lungi baniyan. I could clearly notice that my mom wasn’t wearing a bra. Dirty thoughts crept in. Did she change her dress in front of him? How would he have reacted? I slept, tired due to the journey and the relieving. Then a few months later there was Doug, 50 years old, who was a senior co-worker. Again, this wasn't of her making, Doug hatched a devious plan to get into her knickers, and it was unfortunate for Liz that she fell for it. Doug had the time of his life with a young lady, who was just learning about her sexuality.Liz was stunning, 34E bust on a small slim frame, long blonde hair and a very pretty face. She was a magnet for men, and it was hard for her to resist all the advances. Mishaps were. ”Darcy came up to me, she put her arms around me. She leaned in and she kissed me, not just a sisterly kiss, but a kiss like lovers. Her arm went around me and she played with my ass cheeks, I opened my mouth to let her tongue go inside my mouth. We kissed like that for a good long minute as she played with my asshole with her finger, she then moved her hand to my pussy, and she pushed a finger inside my cunt. She then moved it in and out as we kissed. She pulled away and held up her finger to.