She said she would finish everything and come. I was happy; I took few condoms and kept under my bed. I sat near the bathroom and was watching her was... the clothes.I liked the fact that she getting wet and she had tied the saree around her waist. She was dusky but her body was supple due to years of hard work. I was imaging how her pussy would look. While she was still was washing, I told her that I need to pee. She waited outside the bathroom and I did not close the door and started to pee.. She smiled and held him close to him ..As she thought of her college days with her different boyfriend’s.Ranveer and she decided to walk home as the drizzling was slow and they both were getting horny . As they entered there complex . They were treated by the watchman . Ranveer couldn’t miss notice the watchman watching Bipasha with lusty looks as if he would eat her raw. The watchman was a Muslim Punjabi guy tall broad guy ,in his early 40’s. Even Bipasha could make out him look at her tits. Damien returned the kisses and they opened up saying, from now on, they would never part, and should be so close together day and night, I looked both of them in the eyes, smiled making a baby face, that was when they both wrapped their arms around me together saying together “we meant to say, in a nonstop threesome forever”When Damien looked me in the eyes, I got his hint, I turned to Tina saying “Tina, we both have to admit that Damien could shop around for girls, he could pick up any pussy. The dried urine odor on their bodies only added to their off putting smell. Paradoxically all the girls wordlessly opted to forgo a shower. They were all of a mind desirous of a weekend of debauchery and depravity. Refraining from a shower was therefore a necessity to preserve the wished for fantasy. The girls remained naked throughout the day. After relieving themselves on each other they trooped to the kitchen and Brenda prepared a sumptuous breakfast. The heartiness of the meal provided.