.. sculpted... and what pharmacist would have long locks like his? Maybe he was a Californian surfer pharmacist, definitely aging gracefully into his ...0's. She gave him the last paper in her right hand.Carolyn spoke. "Okay, gentlemen. Here's how it will work. I'm going to have to share you this time, and I don't think you'll be minding it. I've explained the rules... you've each randomly drawn a number. If your number matches, you go with her. If it doesn't, you'll have to settle for me."There. .I let out a moan as I imagined that, and slipped my own finger deep into my cunt. It felt so good, imagining them force me. God, I wanted it to be real. I wanted it to be real so bad. I started thrusting harder as I imagined them dragging me into the car and lying me on the seats. I bit my lip as I imagined them climbing on top of me. I imagined fighting back as they undid their belt and lined themselves up with my cunt.Fuck, my skin was so hot. My breathing was coming in ragged gasps, and I. " The look you give me is one part startled one hundred parts lust. The newness of this has your pussy dripping. You do as instructed as I slide my thumbs into my boxers and ease them down, my cock springing free. You're still slowly fucking yourself as I begin to stroke, letting you see my hand slowly slide up and down the shaft, the engorged veins standing out as you watch me watching you. In your lust your head starts to tilt back and you move to your clit, but that's not how this is going. As she got back to bed, I gave her water to drink, and she immediately burst out into tears. I was momentarily stunned but recovered and then sat beside her, trying to console her. Her top had stains of vomit over it. she leaned on my chest burying her face in it. I was gently caressing her head.Me: Bhabhi, u can tell me anything. I know that u are depressed since the last few days. What is the problem.?She looked at me with her teary red eyes, I held out my hankie to her, she didn’t move but.