Toh shaam ko aunty ne khane pe bulaya maine unke ghr ke gate pe khada tha ki meri najar aunty par gayi woh or unka husband mera intazaar kar rahe the ...par meri najar toh sirf aunty pe thi kyunki unhone ek t-shirt pehn rakhi thi or niche tight si legi pehn rakhi thi isski vajah se unka pura fig clear dikh raha tha unhone t-shirt mein bra bhi nahi pehn rakhi thi isski vajah se unke nipples bhi dikh rahe the aunty ne bola “Kya tum gate par hi khade rahoge kya?” yeh sunte hi main andar ghs gaya.Woh. Are you asking for my number, Danny?”I laughed. “No, I just ... you like games? Like Scrabble?”“If you’re asking me if I want to play Words With Friends, absolutely, all the time, add me immediately, please.”I dug my phone out of my pocket. “What’s your name?”“Bella Trimboli. Hope you’re ready to get your ass kicked, I’m fucking amazing at this game.”“I have a Masters in English,” I said.“Well then. Hope you’re ready to kick my ass, even though I’m amazing at this game.”Grinning, I added her to. .” Val muttered. “Well, I better learn about this man too. Stick to the important facts.”“What’s important?” Katelyn asked Val. Frieda turned in hope for an enlightening answer.“How well does he eat pussy?” Val asked. Katelyn slumped.“Oh, um, he has, uh, other girls for that,” Frieda said.Val slumped and Katelyn pantomimed the same displeasure. She looked at Frieda though. Was Frieda one of these ‘girls for that’?”Pancakes. Owen felt better than he had in a long time. Hell, even the shiner he. Pam was awed by the wetness, and began to run her trembling finger over Angela's crotch without any help. Angela slowly helped Pam out of her pink sweater, but wasn't as gentle with her striped collared shirt, ripping it open with buttons flying everywhere. She did the same to her bra, tearing it apart, leaving Pam standing there topless, with her beautiful apple-sized boobs hanging free. Angela dropped what was left of Pam's bra and fondled the cute brunette's luscious globes, while.