Tracy told them that in two weeks they could bring their families if they want. “We fly back and forth at least 3 times a day. If you want to go ash...re just let a helicopter pilot know. Only 3 of the guys were not married or involved. They loved the single rooms on the sub. The commander said, “Your 2 guys are good! We will probably take the sub out tomorrow for a shakedown run.”The girls said that’s your call. “Just tell Mark when you’re leaving!” said Tracy.The girls went over a lot of things. Upon command, Bridget took control of Janelle’s wrist to force a very hard self-fuck. “Fuck yourself harder slut. Show me what a nasty little whore you are. Fuck your fucking pussy.” Mixing in those words with spitting action, Janelle was getting moist.“Let me taste your fucking pussy,” Bridget asked. Joining her friend on the floor, Janelle knelt facing Bridget. She inserted her fingers into the waiting mouth. Very loudly Bridget cleaned her friends moist fingers before Janelle shoved her. ‘What is happening to me', I said to myself.By now, the men to my sides had raised my sari almost up to my crotch. I couldn't believe that nobody in the bus knew what was happening. I had lost track of time. I did not know where the bus had reached. Very few people had got down. Everybody seemed to be going to the last stop. The man behind me now took charge of holding up my sari. He loosened his grip over my crotch, and then raised my sari all the way up to my waist. He then put his bare hands. I was dry with humiliation at that point,it was me who challenged him,and I lost…..Meanwhile on the mobile parameshwar was just narrating his incidents one by one and asking me” is your husband capable of it??Hanh??Hanh??? I just stood there with the throbbing cock with nothing else in mind and he says “you know I have fucked you a lot of time,even in front of your husband now how about I fuck you in front of someone else in your family??Like your mom??(anitha aunty’s mom seetha devi was a.