On the day they went I told my sasur and he wanted to fuck me first.He fucked me two hours and asked me how I can tackle our gardener .I told him to w...it and see what is happening. While the gardener was watering the plants I went there to pluck some flowers.There I saw water flowing on the ground but in one place it has become slippery and swampy ground .I was wearing only a saree as if I am making myself for a puja . Intentionally I slipped my legs and fell down .My entire saree became muddy. .. he calls himself the VP of Bullshit. Neither of them are stand out lookers but they do make an effort to keep themselves in shape and Barb is certainly a “yes”... if the question is “would you like to fuck her.?”We've been out as couples for years but Barb has made it very clear that her cunt is the ONLY cunt where Mark's cock is welcome. But don't let that fool you.... Barb doesn't hold back when it comes to flirting and the occasional flash of panties. About a year ago we all went to the. Slowly, she moved forward and their lips met. She tasted the sweetness of her long standing friend. Their tongues met and they pressed their lips tighter together, arms going around each other.It was like a porn movie. They were ripping the clothes off each other while trying to maintain the kiss. Laughing, Carol finally stood while Ruth eased the short skirt over her hips and hastily pulled down the thong. She moaned as her friend pushed her face to the neat bush, her hand sliding up. They lay on their sides, facing each other, as they broke their kiss.Moira was going to tell her mother something when Helen silenced her by pulling her close and latching on to her lips again. Moira thought their previous kisses had been exciting, but she had had no idea what the word exciting meant until now. Helen's lips pressed against hers with an urgency born of lust, love, and desperation, her mouth opening wide as her tongue sought Moira's. Helen sucked Moira's tongue into her mouth as.