Osari chethulu paiku yethara andhiNenu: yendhukuAishu: naa pocket lo chethulu pettindhiNaa modda ki thana chethulu thaakayiNenu: vadhina em aindhiAish... thana pedhalatho naa noru moosindhiAishu: nuvvu bathroom lo em chesavo naku thelsu ra antha chusaNenu: please yevariki cheppaku vadhinaAishu: evening varaki evaru raaru, doors anni close chesa nuvvu nenu cheppinattu cheyyaliNenu: hmmAishu naa battalu vippindhi, thana cheera vippamandhi.Nenu bhayapaduthu theesanuThana pooku antha yerra ga clean. I tell her it makes her look voluptuous and curvy, she just sees the little jiggles. But she walks and lets her little jiggles move, realizes that although she doesn't like it, men seem to love her curvy figure.This young black guy approaches her, she likes the way he looks, lovely face, pleasant voice, so stops to talk with him. They laugh, she invites him to join her for something to eat, her treat. Andrew accepts her offer, they start walking, she notices his long hanging straight down penis. "Ok sir, enjoy the landing. Thanks for flying Southern States," she sang.The attendant deliberately let her skirt flick up her thigh as she turned in the aisle to see to the rest of her passengers.Abbot sat silently in his seat until the pain subsided enough for him to think straight. 'Fucking women! Always flirting and teasing; then they complain when a man does what comes natural!' he though to himself. 'Those bitches in the bank were as bad; tight skirts, long legs, big tits, makeup perfume. Each was suddenly a little bit reticent but craved the mutual touching. Slowly, they let their hands begin to explore one another.He remained on his knees looking down at them touching each others breasts, gently feeling the shape and softness.His wife ran her hand down to her friends hairless snatch. She picked her leg up to let her have better access.Feeling her own pussy was one thing, which she did a lot, likely as much as her husband jerked off.Slipping a finger into her friends slit.