She had her face on my shoulder, and I wasn't sure what else to say. She cried for a few seconds, but stopped."No, you should ask her. I know it must ...ave taken a lot for you to ask me that. You have a really special relationship with your sister, and I shouldn't just say no. Just make sure you don't get your sister pregnant, because you wanna get me pregnant, right?" she wondered."Of course, I do. Hell, I want ten kids with you," I told her."I'll be happy with just two, but thanks," she said.I. I squealed as he scooped me up into his arms and practically threw me at the bed; I scrambled backwards towards the headboard as he prowled after me, crawling onto the bed with a predatory grin. He reached out and grabbed my ankle, my dress riding up my thighs as he pulled me towards him, and I giggled as his head burrowed down underneath the voluminous fabric of my skirts.I stopped giggling when his fingers slipped my smalls aside and his tongue lapped into my folds, grazing my pearl before. My wife bolted the door from outside. While we two were talking in balcony, our wives went to change. They came to balcony and it was a stunning sight. There were two gorgeous sexy females. Barsa changed to transparent white nightee this time she was not wearing any bra or panties. My wife was wearing churidar with out panties. I was wearing only lungi I was naked waist above I dint get to wear the underwear. Basanta was the only person properly dressed. The ladies were smiling a meaning smile. I pulled into a Shell station. The service attendant came to my window."What can I get you miss?" Can you please fill it regular unleaded gas."The attendant then went and filled my tank up. I was on empty so I needed a lot of gas."Okay that'll be fifty dollars."I handed him my credit card and he went to go run my card. He was gone for maybe ten minutes and came and approached my window."I'm sorry miss this card declined. Do you have another card, or do you have cash?" I can't believe it.