Maybe we can do it again, soon.” I replied hoping to get some reaction.“Fridays we like to play cards. Maybe you could join us. I’m sure the gir...ls wouldn’t mind having you over. I know it would be all right with Joe, also. If it’s cold out like it was last night we might put you up on the sofa bed if you don’t mind.”My mind was raging with thoughts of animal like sex; my cock bounced back to a full throbbing boner once more and now I didn’t think it was going to subside.“I certainly would not. Phr Achank meri nind khuli to mere hosh ush gya…Meri didi bilkul nangi mere hi bgl me mere jiju se chud rhi thi. Night bulb jl rha tha phr v didi ka saris chmak rha tha aur jiju didi k upr chadh k dono taango ko hawa me krke meri didi ko chod rhe the.meri didi v unka sath De rhi thi aur kmr hila hila k chudwa rhi thi. Jiju itne zor zor se dhakke maar rhe the ki bed v hil rha tha.didi jiju ko k gand ko pkd k apne aur kich rhi thi aur wo siskaariyaan le rhi thi..jaise jaise jiju dhakka marte the. You have to really pay attention, Deedee, to be a Real Woman – there’s so much to learn! I suppose we’ll learn this when I get in Sex Ed next year, but I know about it all right now, so I’ll probably get an A on the first big test. Here’s another thing I learned from Mommy – if you just lick your hand with your tongue, it gets wet and that’s okay, but if you stick your fingers way back far, you can get slimier spit if you don’t gag, and that’s even gooier almost like when Daddy’s prick makes. "So, now I have to assist that smug bastard, Ted Eisen, with his project," she griped. "Isn't he the tall, skinny guy who tried to get me a drink at the company picnic?" asked Anja, looking back. "He seemed like a nice enough guy, even with that comb-over that didn't quite make it all the way across." "Oh, work with him for a few days and you'll want to cave his skull in with a goddamn pipe wrench," Collette bitterly replied as she removed her earrings and snatched a piece of gum from her.