I toked and held it in as I passed to Dan. When I exhaled, I started floating away. Distantly, I saw Dan stuff more hash into the pipe. It was hard to... hold my head up. My neck felt like rubber. I saw movement to my left. My queen leaned forward with the pipe, smiling. I saw her nipples under her blouse. I took the pipe and toked. I passed the pipe. My head floated off my neck. I smiled at Lynne and pronounced, "Lynne, your tits are beautiful."My sister cried, "Matthew!" Dan burst out laughing. Not bothering to rub her clit, I just filled her juicy twat with three fingers, digging around inside her while I felt my boyfriend's cock pump into her other hole. Four fingers now, then five, as I tried to fit my hand inside that fat girl's chubby fuck hole, using her like she's not been used before.It didn't take long until Triss came. I felt his prick pulse and twitch, his balls tighten as he sloshed sticky cum cream into her syrupy asshole, filling it with a big, warm load. She panted. “You can see that?”“Yeah, anybody can say that when they see nipples poking a t-shirt.” She laughed hard. For some reason, I found her smile arousing. I touched her nipples and squeezed them. Bhabhi pushed my hands but said nothing.I sat up and told her, “I just want to see them. Nothing else. At least show me. That would really cheer me up.” She thought about it for a few seconds and said, “Okay, Just to see them. I want to cheer u up. Don’t touch them.” I know where it was going to end. So I. I wasn’t sure what else to do. I think that part of my brain had realised what was going on, but it couldn’t make itself heard clearly through the fog of drunkenness. It was also being drowned out by another part of my psyche that hadn’t really stirred like this for some time.“I’m not getting nekkid in front of you,” I said, eventually.“Don’t worry, I won’t look,” she said, smiling. Her smile was so very sweet and she almost pulled off the expression of innocence perfectly, but there was a.