...HERMIONE. They laugh at me, they listen how I chew and choke with mouth full of their putrid shit, trying not to vomit! I don't always succeed. I o...ten puke while eating their poop, but they force me to eat that sickly-brown shitty vomit again! They say that I'm not so ugly with face covered in shit, vomit and tears! I lick their hairy assholes clean from last bits of excrements and THANK THEM FOR THE MEAL! WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT TO KNOW?.. [Cry].RITA. Some details. For example, what do you. Now the real story starts.I held her hand and pulled her towards me. She came on me spreading her both legs around me and sat on my lap. I removed her hairs from her face and held her face with my hands and slowly planted a kiss on her lips. I was teasing her with the soft kisses, to which she got aggressive and pulled me, grabbing my hair and planted a deep kiss. Her lips felt soft and heavenly. She slid her tongue to my mouth and I started biting and sucking her tongue. Then she brought her. Rajesh started massaging my feet and said, “ Kya chikna pair hain, mast thighs hain.” I could feel his hand moving over my thighs and massaging them. Mathur then took a sip and kissed me and tried to transfer the liquor from his mouth in my mouth. Some went in and some spilled over. I just said, “Nahin…Nahinna please…” Patil was constantly massaging the boobs and Rajesh reached upto my vagina and started fingering it. Mathur then had another peg and said, “ Yaar tum dono to bade chalu. They are a part of your life and I’d like to think I am also,” Leslie told her lover, not wanting to go as far as telling her she felt as much like Julia’s child, safe in her arms.Her daughters probably felt that way at one time in their young lives too, snuggled against their mother’s breast calmly nursing and cooing. She smiled with the image of two younger women resembling Julia, which excited Leslie slightly. She would never destroy the relationship she and Julia had together by acting.