Ab mje sb smj aagya tha aur main balcony mein gayi jo mere aur di k kamre ko connect krti h aur khidki mein se dekne lgi. Aur main dekhkr shock rh gay...i. Meri di bilkul nude thhi aur nishant ki zip khol kr use blow job de rhi thhi nishant ka land unke chahre se b bda tha aur neha ne sirf panty phni thhi aur wo nishant ko smooch kr rahi thhi. Saath saath nishant neha ki panty mein fingering b kr raha thha.5 min sb aisa hi chla fir di bol madarchod mjse hi chuswata rahega ya khud b kuchh karega.. We entered it without reservation, although we all kept an eye out as we moved along, just in case a bear was hidden in the woods on the other side of the hollow. At the bottom of the depression we crossed a narrow stream, then paused to take a breath and to cast about for more sign. It was while standing there glancing about that I spotted fresh sign just upstream from where we were standing. It was a paw print in the muddy bank of the stream and it was a big one.Embolden by our find we moved. I had fixed the drinks. I took out the pack of cigarettes and kept it on the table.“Hmm, I never asked you to get any cigarettes. Looks like someone has had a lot of parties,” She said with a mischievous smile on her face.“Haha. No, it’s nothing like that. I just feel it’s necessary with the drinks.”I handed her the drink and clink, the night began. She started the movie and we began taking sips. She had picked out some Hollywood rom-com. I wasn’t into the movie at all. I would keep having. You can head out to the reception. Be back here tomorrow at noon.”Rivermeadow’s show schedule was always the same. Opening night was Friday, followed by a light reception in the hall off the lobby, where folks could mingle with the cast in costume. Saturday saw a matinee and final performance, followed by the cast party. Sunday, we strike the set and return to our miserable lives until the next show begins.The reception hall is a harshly bright room with white walls and white floors and a white.