“Sorry maami, bus breakdown, adhaan late”, I said walking towards her. “Ennaachu? How come you are still here? Did you also get late?” I inqui...red. She grinned and moved towards me, arms outstretched, “How can I leave without my daily quota of ego boosters from my boyfriend?” she giggled and hugged me as I pulled her into my embrace. “Now who is being naughty”, I cooed into her ear as I hugged her. I was tempted to grab her ass but knew it would mess everything up so I restrained myself. “Run,. She claimed she could feel his cum flooding her womb. She's looking for a new contender. Who knows? Maybe I will be there for the next record attempt.Chapter Three: Lucy Makes A PointI'd always been a bit of a sceptic about female ejaculation. Lucy insisted she'd experienced it several times. She was busy fast forwarding through an old tape of a gang bang she'd had at the club, looking for evidence. The camera work wasn't good enough to prove anything, although with the one eye I had on the. She hoped the same subdued romantic flicker would enhance her own beauty. Or, at the very least, obscure any imperfections. It was rare for Karen to enjoy a man’s company and to talk so much. Normally, it was the man who’d do the talking and in the course reveal enough of his character for her to be able to dismiss him as a realistic proposition. But here, with Kenneth, it was she who was doing most of the talking, but not so frankly that her more intimate secrets were revealed. She discussed. To prove that, there were two large metal containers, both full of a bluish-white liquid on the floor by the door."Hm! Fresh milk!" Vanessa grinned. All she needed now was some flour, sugar and I heard chickens, too! eggs ... and she could bake a cake! She grinned as she remembered her grandmother telling a pair of visitors (cousins she hadn't been particularly happy to see) on her doorstep, 'You should'a called! If'n I'da knowed you was comin' I'da baked you a cake!' meaning, of course, if.