And just as Dick and Karen are your bitches, your own parents as well,” I recalled, “and you’ve been very generous with your mother’s luscious...body.”“Hey, what can I say? I’m your bitch, too, you know! We all are, deep down, bro!” Tiffany pointed to her tattoo, of course.You know, the one with the words “Bruce’s Cum Whore Forever,” right? I had to wonder if she would get Karen inked with any words of that sort, and if so, what? For that matter, what ink might I put on Mom or Steve? It was my. " She asked. I fooled around with the unit and pretty soon it was cooling the room down. I was wondering what was up with this woman now. Betty looked good in that bra and her little panties were nicely filled out too."I wanted to thank you, Jeff..." She began, looking right at me. "I've been feeling lonely and none of my friends have called or anything." I knew what she was feeling. It had happened to me when I got divorced. Or at least it seemed that way." Come here..." She patted. .I was shocked..Woh den nahane gayi and fir saree pehenke room se bahar ayi.Usne bra and panty nai pehena tha…Mujhe control nai.Woh kitchen mai jaane lagi, maine peeche se usse pakad liya and apna lund ragadne laga uski gaand pe.Woh moan krne lagi ‘aaahhhh ahhhh…Mai bola pasand aya, woh boli ha…Mai usse dining table pe legaya and usse seedha kiya, and direct uske hot chusne laga.Woh toh mast respond karrhi thi. Aur mera lund hila rhi thi. Maine uske boobs chusne laga, woh chila rhi thi ‘choos. "Now that looks good, but then you always do" Dave added realising he was almost treading on dangerous grounds."So what did you get up to while we were shopping?" Wendy asked Kelly as the two men were fussing over Jill and her new dress."Not much, we had a swim and I made the boys a sandwich for lunch" she replied innocently."What no massages or anything of a sexual nature?" Wendy asked disbelievingly."Oh do you mean did I let them make love to me simultaneously with one in my bottom and one in.