Us din mama ji ki bahuu , didi aur unki saas hum sabne khoob jam kar choot aur lund ka khel khela kareeb 3din tak mama ji ki bahoo yahaan ruki uske ba...d apni choot ka baaja bajwa kar wo chali gayi dusre din raat ko jab main didi unki saas aur mama ji chudaayi kar rahe the to achanak mama ji bole beta raj suna hai teri mummy bahut chudakkad hai………? Maine guss hote hue kaha bhosdi waale apni aukaat me rah warna gaand pe wo laat maarunga ki saari mardaangi bhool jaayega to mama ji bole beta garam. ’ I didn’t need a touchup to remember this. “No, Ceres,” Mistress Denise said with a note of impatience creeping into her voice. “All you need to know is we will be seeing your Master John and Mistress Julia tonight,” she stated mysteriously. My heart lifted. “And Taliya too?” I asked hopefully. “We’ll see.” No other information was forthcoming, but it was enough for me. I was getting to see them tonight! Mistress Denise ended the phone. But my curiosity was aroused when Diane got out of the Suburban carrying an overnight bag. I decided to sit just up the block and see what happened. Half an hour later Diane came out of Barb's but she wasn't wearing what she wore when she went inside. She came out in a mini skirt, low cut blouse and high heels. She got into the Suburban and pulled away. I gave her a good lead and then I followed her across town to a place called Jack's Lounge where she pulled into the lot, parked and went. ” “Well so should you” she says turning and pulls forward the fifth and newest member her troop. “This is Jo.” Jo is in my class. All the boys fancy her but as she is with Mary’s troop we stand no chance of bedding her. Mary is in the class above mine and therefore we’re not worth bothering with normally. They are all after the football squad!“Strip” Mary demands. I’m startled, “Sorry.” Repeating her demand, “Strip or we will do it for you.” Being a little bewildered I don’t move. Mary nods and.