" Marie hands the bottle to her husband. Jean looks at Mark for a few moments and goes straight from the bottle, gulping it down as fast as he can. Ma...k follows suit and opens another bottle and pours about half of it into Jean's empty bottle and they both drink again. Marie and I are trying not to giggle at our men, and as they finish their wine they look expectantly at us. "Usually kissing is a good start, and remember, tongue is always good." Marie says with a wicked little laugh. They stand. I had my full mug, but the planet seemed otherwise unoccupied.Finally I wandered into the livingroom, where I found Mandy as she'd been lying before Mom had barged in last night. Her nightshirt was at her waist; her panties, of course, were steeped in semen and stuffed under my pillow.Her cunt was just as glistening as the night before, though more swollen in the morning light. "Last night, it looked like you wanted to do more, before Mom interrupted. Hmm?"I hesitated a beat. "Mom went to the. So I'm going to describe who I am, but there are going to be times where you think I'm leaving things out, or being deliberately vague. You'll be right. Because I'll be avoiding telling someone's secret. So please bear with me." I looked around at the strange collection of faces around me, getting at least hesitant nods from each one. It's a start. I took a deep breath and began.I repeated the story I'd told Theron and Tomas. The theatre performance analogy, the window, the sending stone.. . Dont stop baby…..Mmmm…I was getting rough and wild with her, my clothes were all off and I was just in my underwear, and I started undressing her… First I removed her kurta and then her leggins, she was there in her bra and panty and I could smell a pungent aroma in the room and I asked her do you smell something, for which she said its my pussy raj, its all leaking and screaming for you to tear it apart and grind it hard, with each passing minute she was losing her patience, she pulled her.