'They moved to one side and Mark held out a hand to someone inside the limo, another stunningly beautiful vision emerged; he also took her arm, kissed... her and said, 'my I introduce my guest for tonight, my fiancée and soon to be my wife, Suzanne.'Billy stepped up to the limo and held out his hand, and a third stunning vision emerged; by now the jocks were turning green with envy, even having school cheerleaders did not match these visions. Billy kissed her and repeated Mike words again, 'my I. Zyada baat nahi karti thi, par mujhse uska connection kaise bana wo mujhe bhi nahi pata. Ek baar wo hamare ghar aayi thi apni mummy ke sath. Tab hamne ek-doosre ko dekha tha. Just ek normal eye meet hua tha hamara. Us time kabhi nahi laga tha, ki hum kabhi itna adventure sex bhi karenge. Hamari families achi friends ban gayi to hum dono bhi frank ho gaye aur number wagaira bhi exchange ho gaye.Fir chats shuru hui, normal chats se sex chat pe pahunchne ke liye hardly ek month laga hoga hame.. It's all extremely confusing. Once again I learnt nothing and can't remember anything more.The next day they take me to see my lawyer again. He seems very nervous, like he has something he doesn't want to tell me. As I sit down he keeps looking around furtively. He drops a file onto the table in front of me."Read it." Why?" I asked."You'll see."It's a file on a woman from a small town in America. Her name is Eleanor and she had been a teacher. One day she'd taken a knife into school and cut up. “Yes I do, I like to look after my pussy.” I panted,his tongue was getting to me, he was really turning meon. I suppose it was the whole bizarre situation thatwas helping to stimulate me. “Say ‘I like to look after my cunt,” he demanded. “I like to look after my pussy,” I said.“AAaaaaaggghhh!!!” I screamed as he sunk his teeth intomy pussy lips. “OK. OK I look after my CUNT!” I screeched. “Suck myCUNT. Suck it!”.