First, I took a good long look at her beautiful figure. When I felt like enough of a creep, I pulled the covers over her and headed out of the room, m...king sure to close the door behind me. The dog followed me out and did not leave my side until I reached the living room. I considered heading back home, but the arousal that coursed through my veins at the sight of my sleeping friend made me reconsider. I took a seat on the couch to think things through. My first thought was that I should return. She must have cum four times before we made it into my neighborhood.As if nothing had happened, Fern slipped her shorts back on and opened the window to let the hot summer air dry off her fingers.“Up until two weeks ago I had more hair between my legs than Hailey. I can already get the neck of a wine bottle up inside me. Yes, it is a glass bottle. You have no idea how amazing it is to drill air holes in it while I still have it buried inside myself. Even my mom is clueless about how I use it.. Maine uski nighty utar di niche usne bra nhi pehni thi.main uske boobs ke upar tut pada aur use chucne laga.usne kaha kya paagal ho gaye ho.main kaha behan ki lodi kab se ise chusne ka mauka dhund raha tha aj mila hai aj to tujha randi bnaunga usne kaha bna de mujhe randi haramjaade.main bhi kb se chudi nhi hu.main bhi pyaasi hu.kuchh der uske boobs chusne ke baad maine uski panty utaari aur uski chut chatne laga.wo siskiya bhar rahi thi.usne kaha ab aur mat tadpa aur mujhe chod de,phr maine. .."Yes," Greg said.Simone's intent stare turned to a puzzled look."Yes, what?" she asked."Yes, I think I want to work on our marriage." Greg was aware enough to read Simone's expression and he could see that the words, "You think?" were about to burst from her lips. "I mean, I think WE, SHOULD work on our marriage. That's what I meant. WE should work on our marriage. O.K.?" I want to believe you, Greg. But something doesn't feel right." What do you mean, Simone? What do you want from me? I said.