We both were stunned , , i was over her , i stepped out , and foolishly , exposed her pussy to him , she tried to cover it , and crossed her legs , an... placed her hands on her boobs , she was naked in front of him , i was too , sagar said sorry , and said ” i just watched for a few minutes , why did u people stopped , ” just then , my gf replied ” he lost his erection ” , finally he took his eyes off my gf and looked at me , i was sitting naked stroking my dick which was now small and deflated. J.TORPY, METROPOLITAN POLICE, TO MRANDREW GRIMES Trant Street Police Station LondonW8 21 April 1964"Dear Mr.Grimes"I write to you about your arrest at Buckles Hotel on 14 March."My officers were called to the hotel following reports of a disturbanceat ten o'clock in the evening. Buckles Hotel is a notorious haunt. I watched my brothers' hands on my firm, tanned tits and felt a gush of liquid love juice flood into my knickers."This is cool, right, Keeley?" said Max."This is not fucking cool, Maxwell," I said, but I didn't do anything to stop them."Remember when Keeley started growing her tits and wouldn't let us see?" grinned Adam. "Yeah," said Max. "She became little miss bossy overnight." Well, take a good look now, why don't you?" I grumbled, affectionately. "Oh, you already are!"Then both of my. "Shit, I gotta hide," she whined, leaping off the bed. She hid under it just as he busted in the room. "There you are, Rich!" he yelled, looking at me with a plain face. "Where is she?" he whispered. I pointed down. "You know what, fuck it," she cried, before she climbed back out and stood in front of me. "What the hell, Faye? You actually fucked him?" "Yes, I did. He treats me right," she stated with her hands on her hips. "You shove your tits in his face every time he sees you and shoot him.