"I haven't got that fucking kind of money." So all you want is something that will reduce your body hair?" heasked. "I can get you something from the ...harmacy Lab that will do that.It's better that sitting here and watching you fucking scratch yourfucking private parts all the fucking time."So that was the end of that conversation.A day or so later I was microwaving some popcorn for supper when Mattcame back from his last class of the day. "Here," he said as he tossedme a baggie with a handful. By now, she was getting hot due to the sexy talks. I asked her to show her panty so that I can tell her whether she had pissed or not. She kept silent, maunam sammathi lakshanam. Therefore, I lifted her skirt and felt her panty. I tried to put my head at her crotch, she was shocked to see it. Oh bhayya what are you doing. I can say what it is by smelling saying I inhaled, it was sweet scent of fresh cunt juice, and this was something different from my sister. I nudged my nose between her. "Take off your pants and lay down and spread your ass cheeks."One man was barring his exit and the other was behind him. Either could have beaten him to a pulp using just one hand and there was absolutely no chance against two of them. Clayton did as he was told, hoping to get the ordeal over with. Naked below the waist, he lay face down on the mattress, reached back and spread his buttocks.Clayton felt his legs being spread farther apart by the man who had been behind him. Next he felt. I just let it fall, exposing my nipples and I think they realised there and then, I too was enjoying getting turned on. "I bet your getting nice and wet too." After that comment I realised things were changing pace, and perhaps maybe going too fast. Going topless was cool, but their attention was moving south far too fast I thought. "Am I what?" I asked, trying to look innocent. There was silence as Jon concentrated his focus on my breasts. Harry looked at his notes and smiled. "Want to show us.