Farooq to Hari, “the bitch is going to climax. Speed up.” They started fucking Asha with great speed. The room was full of musical sounds of ‘th...p-thap.’ Asha’s mouth was open. Her lips were dry. All were breathing heavily.Within the next minute or two, all of them were released. All of them were lying on the bed with the satisfaction of an enjoyable fuck on their faces. Asha was sandwiched between both of them.Farooq, “What do you say?” Asha (with a naughty smile), “nothing to say, you already. ”Kay Lee, meet Juri Whitehorse... “Juri meet Kay Lee Hardin.”“Hi Kay Lee, I’m happy to meet you. You are so pretty, just like Hoot said you were.”“Juri I see Hoot has you wrapped around his finger just like he has all his women. I’m pleased to meet you too. So you want to play basketball do you?”“Yes Ma’am. I played last year but I’m not good at passing and dribbling. I can hit the basket from anywhere on the floor though,”Kay Lee threw her the ball she was holding“Hit that basket,” She pointed. She’d been in charge of the financials at Rigby, Thompson and Associates, and took care of their computers.“When we met to look at the strip mall we bought, she told me about Brandon. She told me that she’d overheard Brandon bragging about what he’d done that weekend to one of his fraternity buddies who worked at the firm,” I said.“Wait a minute, how long ago was that?” Tami asked.I took a deep breath.“Just let me finish this and I’ll answer all your questions,” I said, knowing if we got off. "That's quite a few jockstraps, isn't it?" she asked."I'll say," Sandy replied, smiling slightly."My boyfriend prefers them to boxers or briefs," Stephanie explained."I can see why," Sandy said. "They're like thongs, sort of."Stephanie's eyes widened. "Thongs!" she cried. Several customers gave her an odd look. "Of course! Thongs!" She gathered the athletic supporters. "I've changed my mind about buying these," she told the startled cashier. "I'll be right back."As she left the checkout aisle.