Wo bhi josh mein aane lagi. 2 min muth marne ke baad wo boli, aise hi kar lena. Ab ja bathroom mein. Maine kaha, bathroom mein kyon, agar main yahin k...r leta hoon to ismein kya burayi hai. Wo boli, tera juice yahan girega aur mujhe hi saaf karna padega. Maine kaha, main hi saaf kar doonga. Wo boli, theek hai, yahin kar le. Main jati hoon. Maine unka haath pakad kar kaha, tum yahin baitho na. Wo boli, tere lund par haath lagane se mujhe pahle hi thoda sa josh aa chuka hai. Agar main tujhe muth. Marilyn took this time to check out the whole package, from her cute face and cherubic lips, to her huge tits, to her slight belly that looked so cute on her, to the thick thighs all the way down to her 3-inch platform heels. She felt the stranger eye her from top to bottom and said, "you ain't half bad yourself. I wish I had a body like yours. Then again, I have had bodies like yours in that special way." S-so I take it you like women?" And men. What difference does it make?" M-my name is. By the time we had moved out of the large Victorian house we grew up in with our mother and older sister Barbara, we had peppered the walls, ceilings and floors with enough tiny spy hole so we would watch virtually anything anywhere.Of course, what we ended up watching the most was the great sex that our mom had with our sister. After dad left, mom admitted _ at least to the girls _ that it was because she was a lesbian and couldn't give him the kind of love he craved. It was at that point that. So I must have sounded like a stereotyped mafioso: "Hey, Paulie, remember that thing we talked about?" (He nodded.) "Well, I did it and you won't believe what I saw!" I continued in a whisper.Then I placed three fingers in front of my nose and silently mouthed the words "those three" as I thumb pointed to the girls behind me.Paul's eyes got large as he peered behind me, but I could tell from his body language that it wasn't a hungry look, rather one of fear.The girls, it turns out, had just.