" Jill and I sat on the plush couch in front of the fireplace and began to reminisce about past Christmases and past family joys. Not suprisingly,...we both shied away from any mention of my Uncle Jack's death. We talked for what seemed like hours, and I drank what seemed like a gallon of that warm, spicy punch. The drink combined with the mellow Christmas music on the stereo made me drowsy, and I uttered an inadvertant yawn now and then. On seeing one too many yawns, Jill asked if I'd like. Didi – To yeh tabse chal raha hai jabse main gaon gayi thi. Hai na?Bhabhi – Ji didi.Didi – Tu to bada chupa rustom nikla re Nishu.Bhabhi – Ha ha ha ha.Main – Didi ab mujhse kuch bhi na pucho to acha hai.Didi – Aacha sharam aa rahi hai bol na sidha sidha. Bina shaadi ke baap bangaya re tuto.Bhabhi – Jane do didi ab bade ho gaye hai dono.Mujhe yeh double meaning baat samajhne mein thoda time laga. Dono bhabhi aur didi hasne lage.Didi – Meenal mujhe dikhayegi nahi kitna bada ho gaya hai Nishu ka. We found a nice empty area, and set our beach blanket down and striped off, Sue went down licking between Kim's legs, sending her over the top in her first orgasm, we didn't tell her that guys would be walking nearby.As I got her to take my cock once more, Sue sat over her face. We fucked like that for awhile, with a few guys now watching on, I told Kim to kneel up and lick Sue's pussy once more, she did and I went back to fucking her pussy, quietly I got one of the guys to come over behind. Coming out of the laundry room was Ken Maggio, a 1st Lt. who had spent his first year of active duty after Artillery School in Korea. Ken was enjoying the Army, especially the travel opportunities it afforded him. He was pushing Bob to apply for a transfer to Korea."See the world," he constantly said.They had become friends in a short time.Ken was a very nice and friendly person and somewhat of an extrovert. Bob on the other hand was somewhat laid back and the opposite of Ken. The old axiom of.