There are two guys sitting nearby watching what’s happening in my seat, their jaws slack. I try in vain to push your head away; to get your attenti...on that you need to stop, but you ignore me and continue to feast. The more you feast the hotter I get and the more into it and soon I do not care that I’m in a movie theater getting eaten out while two guys watch. My hands go to the back of your head and lace in your thick chestnut hair, and press you firmly against me. My groans get louder as. " Bhabhi don't tell me that you didn't see such books before marriage." I must confess that I did." Who gave them Bhabhi?" You are very inquisitive these days." Batao na please, Bhabhi." How would you know if I told you so and so gave it?" I don't want names. Was he your classmate?" Some were and some were close friends." The first time she had confessed to having male friends who were close."How old were you when you saw such books Bhabhi?" You will be surprised. I was fifteen." And how old. I missed Laurie for the longest time. Janet was strict about respect and silence, and seldom had anything to say to me.Erica, too, went through a couple of boyfriends, then got married and moved out a few years after Laurie. Jill and Kate, another lesbian couple, moved in; and it was a bitch to satisfy two lesbian couples in one household. They were as abusive toward me as Darcie and Francesca. I swear, the four of them got together regularly to devise creative ways to torment me.Leiko broke up. I poured some lubricant straight in and Mom hissed as the cold liquid touched her hot skin. “That’s perfect Bec, thanks.” I said to encourage her.It was time to stuff Mom’s ass, so I slowly but firmly pushed the plug in until the base slipped inside.“Feels so good baby!” Mom groaned. “Stuff your slut’s ass! Have you got a load of hot, sticky cum for my shit-hole tonight?”“Maybe slut, maybe.” I responded. “We’ll see if you deserve it.”Mom was really getting into it. “Please baby, please! My.