Sara was in her element now. She was making another person cum hard from her sexual determination and prowess. When she got going all she wanted to do...was to make her lover cum, and right now her lover was the girl she'd grown up next to—the sexy brunette that she'd experimentally fooled around with in high school was now turning her into a complete slut for her pussy and Sara was totally here for that. She beamed with a sexy radiance as her friend's arousal left her face glistening like. He pulled his seat backwards and pushed his trousers down and his prick stood out like a mast pole, strong with a slight bend towards the left and the veins looked as if it is ready to burst, she held that immense organ in her hand and felt it throbbing she playfully tried to push it down, but it was so hard she could feel the resistance as if the prick wanted to stay up forever, her cunt was streaming honey and she knew she will very soon stain her skirt and also the seat of the vehicle, she. Then she opened the curtain and asked them to give their statements for her report.When Marcie woke up she was a bit confused at first since she was not waking up in her own bed. The she realized she was in the nurse's office. Then she remembered the frogs and was glad she was lying down.Marcie continued to lie down for a while until she heard Angela's voice. It sounded like she was coming towards her so Marcie sat up.Angela rounded the curtain and saw Marcie sitting up. Seeing that she was. Main to ise jaanti hun. Pahle to yahin rahta tha. Ab ram chandra ji ne gandhinagar mein apna makaan banwa liya hai aur sabhi gandhinagar mein rahne lage.Main ne ritu didi se poonchha ki aap ko yeh sab kaise maaloom hua. Is par ritu didi boleen ki mere pita ji colonel rahe hain who sab jaankaari rakhte hain ki mohalle ka kaun aadmi kahan hai ab unhin ne ek din baaton baaton mein bataya tha.Ramu bola aap theek kah rahin hain . Humlog pahle aap ke makaan ke paas hi rahte the. Gandhinagar mein.