Once again, her vision of Bhoomika flashed into her mind. Manjula felt totally confused. She had never, ever, thought of women in this way. She had a ...ew bi-sexual friends, but the thought of being with another woman had never interested her, until this very moment.Her mind raced; she had always masturbated to the thoughts of naked men, with gorgeous bodies and hard cocks; chiseled men that would be hers. Bhoomika’s body was now painted in her mind. It was a picture she couldn’t erase, and she. Oh God… what was she going to do? She had to get to work and the thing was just SITTING there! The decent thing to do would have been to fly away now that the door was just sitting there open, but it wasn’t moving! There was no way she was going to use her hand to try and get it out of there… and if she got close enough to roll down the window then the bug was going to take off because it was touching the window… and if it took off and she was rolling down the window then it’s most obvious. He leaned over and ran his fingertips along the top of her breasts that were exposed by her bikini top. She felt herself go instantly damp between her legs.Blushing, Denise spun the bottle, and it landed on Bonnie. Denise took Bonnie’s face in her hands and planted a kiss on her lips. No tongue, but the boys got rock-hard watching the two girls kiss each other.They continued to spin, grope, and kiss for the next hour. Then Tina said, “I’ll bet you guys would love to see us masturbate for. .... Fuck meeeee...!!!!" She let herself drop and impaled herself completely on my throbbing cock. It went in her pussy to the hilt. "AAAOOOwww..... Yes..... fuck me..!!!!!"From that moment on I knew I had an accomplice to work on Marjory... A plan had formed in my head to make the prude Marjory a fucking bitch that wanted to be fucked all the time....That week I bought something for my girlfriend in an on-line shop, which arrived the next day. I put it away in the bedroom and the day after I.