I understand that they were my fathe’rs friends named sanoop, Vijayan and Rahul.I know them because they used to come 2, 3 times to our home to see ...y father. They came towards us and asked”what happen to you?” They asking, all of their eyes were towards mom’s body. Mom tried to cover her body with her hands. Whthout any option, I said all about the things. Hearing all the things their eyes widened.After a discussion, Vijayan said”go to your home fast, and bring her cloths.Untill then we will. "I feel so strange..." she murmured to Erik. "Have some more tequila," he suggested helpfully, leaning very close to her and almost whispering into her ear. As he moved nearer, Jill felt the first obscene flames of desire flickering through her body.Oh no... Oh Cod, no! It's happening again, and I don't think I can even move, the distressed young redhead thought to herself. Nevertheless, she did not try to pull away from Erik as he once again licked the back of her hand and sprinkled salt on. ?You must have wiped yourself pretty well, Slut. After sex you should be wet.??Please, Ms. Beale, I didn't do anything. There was no boyfriend.?Ms. Beale just growled and began to finger the little ridge at the top of the cleft, where the inner lips converged. Donna squirmed and asked her to stop. Ms. Beale renewed her efforts. She pinched the labia together at the top and pushed them up and down. Then she explored between the labia, exposing the inner lips, tracing their edges with a. Let’s give them more. A presentation. A skit like thing.”Adam asked, “What do you mean? Like a play we act out? Yeah, we make it more dramatic than just a demonstration of fucking a****ls.”* * * * *All the guests are assembled in an outdoor theater put together with urgency during the day. The theater, of sorts, consists of tables and chairs around a large circle so that all tables have a good site line, nobody having to look around or over someone else. Overhead are strung lights to provide.