Wo boli bhiya ham do to roj ye dekhate hai.. isko chudai kehte hai to mene bola muje janana hai ye sab hota kya hai to bole bhiya pehle ye room band k...ardo hum 3 no apko pura samjaungi. To mene pehle uth ke band kar diya.kinal ne chalu kiya ke bhaiya hame to ye khel harroj hamare gher me dekhate hai .tabhi meri sister bhi boli ha yar tari vat sachi che.to mene bola rate ek 2 baje hai pehle muje batawo to meri sister boli bhiya ap so jawo ham kal dopahar ko sab bataenge aur karnge to me sone. That was “Sex and the City”. I knew she had never watched it so she had know idea what was the show about. She finished her drink rather fast to my surprise. I was also about to be done. She must have surely liked margarita as when and I offered her one more glass, she readily agreed to. I had figured this before so I had made more margarita earlier. As we sipped our drinks and watched “Sex and the City”, I could see Tequila making it’s effect on her.For someone who had never tested any. It was as if nobody wanted to go back to the room and confront the awkward sleeping arrangements. Finally, late in the evening, we were so tired that we did just that. Again, Tony and I went out onto the balcony while the ladies changed and got under the covers, then he and I went inside and did the same. Nobody got any that night.The next morning went a little better. Jackie and Suzanne managed to wake up before Tony and I did, and grabbed some clothing and went into the bathroom together.. He decided we should go to his car to smoke so I climbed into the front seat and he lit up the joint. It was great shit and we both got really high. While we sat there talking I looked down and noticed that Kent was rubbing a long bulge running along the inside of his thigh. I looked into his face and he was watching me with a strange look. I looked back and, yes, that was his hard cock he was rubbing--I could actually see the shape of his knob through the jeans. I wasn't sure what to say or.