It was never a pleasant experience waking her. Thanksgiving weekend, I had to wake her every night. She never would tell me what her dreams were about...when I woke her. I’m not sure if anyone ever knew. That night I stayed awake, waiting for her to come up the stairs to go to bed. (Being Christmas Eve also had the added benefit of waiting for Santa’s sleigh to land on the roof.) Soon the lights downstairs would go out and she would be in my brother’s room. It was a longer wait than I expected. My cock already out of jeans limit i thought of placing her hand over my manhood but my mind opposed this. And i slowly took out my hand and injected a painkiller and return to chair. My mind was in anxiety. What to be next step. I afraid because village women either simple or treble making but till this time it’s my favor. At morning when i inquired about pain fever she slowly answered but she ashamed of last night and avoid eye contact. That time i felt strange but in day mind said that it’s. They both had on shiny skin-tight low rise legging pants, Lycra or something, Mary Beth’s were red and Barbi’s were black. Both Arlene and Nikki wore tight as hell low rise jeans.All four chicks sported camel toes, so Vic just came out and asked them had they all planned to show their camel toes. That made everyone crack up laughing. The girls were not at all embarrassed or shy about their camel toes showing. We soon were calling them the ‘camel toe gang.’Nikki laughingly said, “If y’all guys. Yes k**s, I have three fingers up her ass and she loved it going in hard and deep. So what do think of that? Kevin saw she had three fingers in Trish’s ass when all along he thought she was fucking her cunt. Kevin pulled his hands away from his erect cock and moved around to the front of Trish’s legs and said to Ann, ‘you don’t mind if I fuck her while you keep doing that do you.Ann grabbed Kevin by his head with her spare hand and pulled him in close to land a kiss on his mouth. Kevin.