Raju – isme toh kuhc bhi nahi dikh raha he. Puri body ki pic send karo na.Me- wait karti hu. Fir mene mirror ke saamne khade hokar apni puri body ki...pic send kari. Mene black nightie pehna hua tha.Pic send karne ke baad uska text aaya.Bhot hot lag rahi ho , tumhe dekh ke pura khada ho gaya mera. Pic send karu dekhogi?Me- kya khada ho gaya , mujhe nahi dekhna..Par usne apne lund ki 4-5 pics send kar di. Bhot lamba tha uska. Ek dum kaala or upar se laal topa.Me – bye bhot badtamiz ho tum, good. And two girls need alot. And who knows what our third slumber mate might need.As the timer went off on Claudette's dryer time, the doorbell rang.Jacque was here with the pizzas. Never stand between two starving womenand a couple pizzas. We ran straight for the door. We opened it andJacque took our attire in and stood there opened mouthed; I grabbed thepizzas and Claudette grabbed Jacque in an embrace which I am sureeffected jacque quite nicely. That push up bra was doing a lot of pushingand. The moment she saw me she just hugged me and cried. I was in a fix. At heart I wanted to fuck her and my junior made a big tent in my pants and at mind I felt bad for her and wanted to take care of her.Inspite of a back injury I picked her up and took her to the bedroom. Her saree was wet and she was bleeding a little from her knee. In an authoritative voice I asked her to raise her saree which she was little shy of doing initially. I looked into her eyes and said I am raising your saree as I. She was married too, but didn't have any children yet. It turned out she was some sort of genius, and was about to graduate two years ahead of everybody else in her age group.All Mom knew about Monique was that she was married and had two kids. She and her husband still lived in Junktown but Mom didn't know much else.Donna got married but was childless thus far. She actually worked for my Dad in his Insurance business. Mom hinted that my dad was interested in me going to work for him. He was.