My pussy had been anticipating something and it hadn't occurred. My pussy was pissed at me but I was patient. Marsha arrived to take me to her home. A...ain we spent the evening watching the television. Again she made pop-corn. And again we snuggled. But tonight was slightly different. After looking at those long tanned legs of hers for the past few days I thought they needed some attention. So as we were again snuggling and we had began making out with full tongue action I started rubbing her. . set in a very repressive society." Where did you find this?" I read about it in Roger Ebert's column years ago. Every Christmas my office has a rummage sale with proceeds going to charity. I saw it and bought it for a couple bucks." Have you watched it?" Once, but I thought I'd like to see it on a big screen. It's in English -- mostly -- so it's not a difficult film to watch. And, I thought it was the sort of thing you might enjoy. I think your tastes run toward the eclectic." My tastes make. I applied pressure to my finger, after moving the flap back into place, then pointed in the direction of my first aid kit. I watched as she picked up the gauze and expertly wrapped it around my finger."I am doctor," she said. "You must go to hospital."I paused for a moment while I analyzed the situation. I had repaired one of my fingers before, making my own splint out of a piece of a Popsicle stick. However, the current wound looked to be much more serious."Thank you for your help," I said. "I. Das also saw it laughed that our little show was quite effective it seems. She asked my sis her hubby to sit in the back to repeat the show while she drives. So we again started off to house while my sis got busy with Mr. Das. She opened his zipper pulled out his cock from his undies I was still sitting in back with my sis Mr. Das sitting between us. I was watching the whole action very closely so when his cock came out I got transfixed it was one of the best I had seen. About 9″ inches with a.