She was just as big a bitch asMummy was to me, just a younger version. Two bitches together. Tellingeach other everything about me and just spoiling ...verything. But silly mefor trusting and believing what I was told. Like trusting you ? Look wherethat got me! I should have learned by now. Trust someone, let them seewhat you are really like. Believe they are not like everybody else andthen Wham! Big kick in bollocks for your trouble.Tricia was absolutely delighted.Maybe not with the language. Din mein humlog ghumne jate aur rat ko main Prachi ki chudai karke so jata. Pooja suhasi ke sath dusra room li thi. Itne dino mein ye to samajh aa gaya tha ki Pooja mujhe like karti hai. Kyuki woh kafi flirt karte rehti thi.Lekin Prachi ke hone ke karan main kuch reply nahi de pata tha. Mera bhi man hone laga tha ki Pooja ki chudai kiya jaye. Lekin Prachi bhi mast maal hai to use chodkar hi shant ho jata tha.Turning point 4th day ko aaya jab Prachi ke periods aa gaye. Use kafi pain ho raha tha. Pansy couldunderstand the expressions of revulsion and curiosity coming out of thegirl's faces who worked the area. Prissy's makeup was a hot mess fromthe brutal face fucking and painting that she received today, and Pansylooked like a guy who had lost a bet to the world's trashiest hooker.The two sissy sluts were drawn instinctively to the counter for a brandcalled GLAM. The colors were so intense; they just seemed to POP. Pansyand Prissy strutted over to the two shop girls behind the counter. The dam dream almost seems real. I open my eyes and I see her down there sucking on my cock with her beautiful ass up by my face.I slide her over top of me into the 69 position, and I start to lick her soaking wet pussy. I stick my fingers into her wet pussy and get them coated with her juices. As I lick, I take my well coated fingers and start to rub her anal hole, slowly inserting my finger up to the first knuckle, like I watched her do last night.As I worked her 2 holes, I could feel my.