Please, baby, stop teasing me. I need you to… Oh, yeah, that’s it. THAT’S IT!! AHHHH!” She stopped talking and started screaming. I could have... hung up the phone and opened the window and still heard her. I wasn’t far behind. I had been teasing myself with my fingers, never quite touching the really sensitive part. But when I heard Donnie go off, I had to follow. I rubbed myself off, circling around and around my clitoris while my other hand continued to pleasure my pussy. God it was GOOD! I. What I wasn't wanting to hear was that after the second or third time, Eileen started to like the gang-bangs and when she was feeling kinky, would watch those movies of her getting serviced by numerous guys while she masturbated. Masturbating was something she did a lot because her husband had a limp dick most of the time because of the drugs he was on.What brought a tear to my eye was when Eileen told me that she had genital herpes from one of those gang bangs. She said at first the outbreaks. I went and bring them. When I entered , I was shocked to see that my bhabhi is feeding her baby. She had completely lowered her top of nighty up to stomach. I can clearly see 2 hanging milk balloons. I was stunned to see that. For a while I was staring at them. She smiled at me and told to bring a towel. I did that. But suddenly a plan came in to my mind. What I did was , I started to tease the baby . Like I told the baby you alone drinking the milk , I want to drink it. Let me do. Like I told. I gave up and flicked on the TV, browsingthe channels, settling on a 24 hour news channel. I turned it down soDeborah wouldn't be able to hear the noise. I'm sure the news would fallinto the not suitable for children category. I was able to distractmyself from my situation for a while as the news rolled through thevarious headlines.After a while I heard Deborah begin to come down the stairs and quicklyswitched the station to a kids TV channel before she came in. "All okayin here?" She asked.