Carol has had a tough go of late, so I thought it best to start with her.”I don’t see who kisses me first. They all just attacked me. We pass all ...orts of suitable hotels along the way, and the girls start to question where we are going. They are shocked to see the car stop in front of the Empress. It is where the Queen stays when she is in town.When the car stops, I tell the girls, “Ordinarily, I would drop you all off first, but if I did that, there would be no time for Carol.” We say our. She’s bi, so any girl interested may contact me through my mail.So coming to the story, it’s half fantasy but half real too. Hope you guys enjoy itIt was a cool night. Cool, but humid. At around 5 in the morning, Farhan opened his eyes and his sleep was gone. He couldn’t understand why his sleep left him when he was enjoying his sleep peacefully. It didn’t take him long to realize what caused such disturbance. ‘Oww damn! What am I even supposed to do with it!?’ he said irritatingly looking at. There were maybe twenty or so people, a few more women than men, and most of them in their middle twenties to their thirties. Then I saw her and I was immediately struck by her beauty!I didn't know her name but she was a tall woman, five-eight I later learned, with kind of darker brown hair with a blonde tinge that hung down to her shoulders. She was wearing a short skirt that flared out a bit and came about half way down her thighs and a plain blouse. She didn't seem to have much of a bust. Her arms were to her sides and I slip the bra off her body. Her giant creamy breasts bounce and sway against my knees. I brought her bra up to read the tag."32GGG!" I said to myself amazed. Much larger then Cassie's but still, none of them were bigger then Cindy, who was now rubbing her colossal jugs against my mother's own huge tits. Almost completely smothering my mother's tits. Cynthia came in from the side, rubbing her own enormous breasts against Cindy's and my mother's. They were having a.