Accha lag raha haiaaaaaaaammm Wo bhi niche se apni kamar hila ker baba ka sath de rahi thi esssssssssssaaaaaaa”.baba bola aaj rabri ki choot hai na ...abhi baba nay jor se jatkha mara… wo muh se awaz nikal rahi thi“aaaaaaaa uuuumm mmmiiiiiiiiiii our baba bhi jour jatkhe mar ne lagaahhh aaahhhhh unhhhh ooohhhh oooohhhhh haaaaaan haaaaai meeeere rajjjjja, maaaaaaar gayyyyyye reeeee, lalllllla choooood re choooood. Uiiiiiiii meeeeeeriiiii maaaaa, phaaaaaaat gaaaaaayeeee reeeeee. Wo bhi mazza le rahi. I mean...they were all too adult for high school drama. But...I couldn't really get a handle on what we were doing. Were Heather and Evan really going to show me...everything? And was I going to watch? And if I was, didn't that make us like...involved? And Jean-Luc. I was a three-thousand ingredient stew of mixed up messages about him. Was he a player I should "watch out for" or a guy I could have a nicer starter experience with? Or both? I played over every moment until my head spun.Wednesday. That only made Bridget and Dewayne fuck each other louder. Both smiled as they knew she had turned on the other couple. They let their minds run wild with imagination of what was happening next door as they continued to work each other into a surreal state. Give it to me doggie, Bridget asked as she got to her knees and turned around. She faced the adjoining wall. It was clear she was talking to the couple in the other room as much as she was to Dewayne. Oh fuck yeah! Your fucking cock feels so. As he was about to see if they were ready Tracy knocked on his door asking if she could come in, as she stepped threw the door he asked what she wanted, Sir, can we stay here and not go on the cross country? What are you going to do if I let you stay? she walked to him and standing in front she slipped her hand into his shorts, What about if we play with your cock, and if you want, you could suck our cunts, he jumped when the boys door was knocked, Sir were ready Tracy asked what they were.