In my morning stupor, I managed to deduce that she must have been able to coax me out of my well-deserved post-finals slumber enough to get me out of ...ed and dressed. Actually, I noticed, I was only technically dressed. As I yawned, I unbuttoned my shirt, re-aligned it, and buttoned it up again. Vivian, clutching her pre-purchase receipt in both hands, noticed my arousal and smiled brightly. "Hey, you're up!" Yeah," I muttered while I tucked my shirt into my sweatpants. "What time is it?". I reached over and pumped a dime-size amount of soap from the dispenser and slathered it onto my tight asshole. Before I could talk myself out of it, I grabbed the bottle and rammed the neck of it up inside my plump ass.Holy fuck!My sphincter greedily sucked the mushroom-shaped cap right up it. I lowered my foot off the shelf and tightly crossed my legs together. I backed myself into the corner of the shower, pressing the bottle against the cold tile for stability. I didn’t want it to. ..”“Karen,” Gillian said, “and I’m Gillian.”“You never came to see me,” Dulcie said gently.Gillian might have bridled at the words, but Dulcie’s tone was not an accusation and she could sense the love behind them.“I know...” Gillian stopped, “I ... I’m sorry.” she finished, eventually.“No need,” Dulcie said, “why don’t we see what Karen’s up to?”They walked together, slowly, down the aisle towards the sanctuary. As they got closer, they could hear Karen’s voice, though not what she was saying.. To maine apni honey wali wife ko phone lagaya aur kaha ki aaj movie dekhne chalte hai par wo nahi maani to maine usse kaha ki apni behan ko leke ajao, meri uski behan pe pahli hi gandi najar thi aur mein bahane se usko chu deta tha. To wo agyi apni behan ke saath kaali dress mein meri saali mast maal lag rahi thi, mera to dimag kharab ho raha tha mann kar raha tha usko wahi chod daalu. To hum ticket le hi rahe they ki meri honey wali wife ka phone baja usko urgent ghar jaana tha, to maine kahan.