Bjorn then slowly swung his eyes over to the naked Sonika Jharm - their new choirmaster of only just a few weeks. He allowed his eyes to sweep unasham...edly up and down the young woman’s slender, naked form in all its nude glory. The girl had a delightful mix of several Pacific Island races running through her veins ... Fijian Indian (on her father’s side - hence the Indian name), Cook Island Maori, New Zealand Maori and Samoan. All this mixing up of the Pacific Island gene pool had produced a. Calls were fielded by all for the next day.Thursday at dawn, Koz fetched me and woke Kate. Ed’s cocoon was cracking.We all sat around my bed to watch the morbid show. Or a butterfly emerging from its shell. A blood-sucking butterfly.Suddenly, the candy-coated, solid blood shell shattered. Ed stretched and blinked.A slimmer Edna Peters. Otherwise much the same.I, we, noticed that the inside of the shell pieces was a gooey black, they stuck to everything like they were ... covered in goo.Maybe I. Dekh kya raha hai. Chudai main sharam kya, shuru ho ja (What you have come to do, fucking. What are you waiting? There is no embarrassment in fucking go on start)'.Ali pushed Queenie on his bed. I heard Queenie say, 'Inke saamne nahin (Not in front of them)'.Ali ignored her protests and shoved his cock inside her. Queenie moaned 'AAHHh' as Ali's lund entered her choot.Gopal laughed and said, 'Ali is inside Queenie's choot' and released his load inside me.We watched Queenie and Ali fucking. I. Sat at a table a couple of tables from hers, was Bob, Bob was between jobs so had decided to treat himself to a coffee, he was sat on his own, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt reading a newspaper.He glanced across to the corner table to see Frankie and the first thing he noticed was her black nylon encased legs crossing and uncrossing under the table.He tried not to stare as thoughts started to go through his head wondering if they could possibly be stockings or hold ups.Frankie totally engrossed.