I’ve got to get back, and sleep. I still have a lot to take care of before you get to London.”“Where are you going tomorrow?”“Back to the US.... I need to finish everything back home before I can move on.”“Okay honey. You go back and get a good night’s sleep. We’ll be there day after tomorrow. The whole crew watches you on TV, you know, every night.”The good friends hugged goodbye. Linda air-popped back to her hotel room and went to sleep.Eight o’clock in the morning found Linda dressed warmly. He said that he would take that bet any time but wondered how we would prove it. I told him to come home with me and prove it with you. Here we are."Donna smiled and dropped her hands. She lifted up her teddy and walked up to Danny. She knew that Danny would be interested. Whenever he was over to visit, he would spend more time staring at her big firm breasts than he would looking in her eyes. And she always saw a big bulge grow in his pants.When she got to him, he looked at his brother. Like a river coursing a path, the orange juice ran down in between the valley of her breasts, heading toward her stomach. The smaller streams of orange liquid ran down the sides of her body; slipping off her curves and onto the bed. The largest stream, however, was quickly licked up, his warm tongue tracing the path the juice had created. He used the tip of his tongue to go back over the now dried up river of orange juice, licking and tickling her chest, making her squirm beneath him. He paid. Itna kah kar maine apna lund mausi ki boor ke mooh par lagaya aur dhakka diya, mere lund ka supada unki boor me ghus gaya aur mausi ke muh se ek dabi hui chikh nikal gai, maine turant hi unke muh par apna hath rakh diya aur ek baar phir se ek jordaar dhakka diyajis se mera adhe de jyada lund unki boor mr ghus gaya aur mausi ki ankho se aansoo nikal gaye, mujhe mausi ki is halat par bahut pyar aa gaya aur maine unki ankho ko chhumte hue unke galo par sahlane laga aur ek hath se unki ek chuchi ko.