’ ‘How did yo—wait, if Marty…? You bastard! You set this up!’ Turning towards the phone I raised my plaster covered hand, as though she coul... see me. ‘Guilty as charged. So what do you say, Lauren? Meet me here tomorrow at say… noonish?’ ‘I don’t know,’ Her voice dripped sarcasm as she spoke. ‘You’ve done an awful lot of sneaking around trying to get this set up. I’m not sure I should trust you.’ ‘What’s not to trust? I’m as innocent as a newborn la—’ ‘Oh bullshit! And stop smiling at me like. A few times Jill and Chris were happy to make out in front of both me and Gemma. Basically putting on a show, mainly for my enjoyment as well as their own.One such ‘show’ happened when we returned from the Tower of London and shopping trip. While Chris and I had been exploring the bowels of that 10,000-ton ship and marveling like little boys at what previous generations of engineers had managed to achieve nearly eighty years previous, the girls had been out shopping.They refused to tell us or. Mein: thanksandar gaya to kya ghar tha mast.Xyz aunty: muskurayi aur boli baith jaiAur andar gayi aur mere liye paani aur coldrink layiMein unhe dekh kar kush tha, phir mere bare mein unhone pucha aur apna ghar dikhya me unke piche tha aur unki gaand ko dekh raha tha kya mast thi yaar oAre mein toh unki fig batana hi bhol gaya o gori height 5.6” 36-30-36 ki hongi mein to bas pagal ho raha tha, phir hum unke bed room mein gaye aur phir unhone tv on ki aur apni khani batai ke o kaise apne hubby. She stood there posing and opening her legs to get a better look at her new pussy.Viv said, "Sit on the bed and open your legs."Jayne did and was amazed how pink and puffy her pussy looked. She looked over her shoulder and Viv was lying on the bed with her knees up and her legs open gently playing with her pussy. Jayne looked at her pussy then at her face. Viv smiled so Jayne moved between Viv's legs flicked her tongue along the length of her pussy crack. Viv purred and stretched her pussy lips.