Itni boli aur mere 6 inch ka lund chus ne lagi .. 10 minute tak chusi aur usne saree pehni thi o mujhe utarne ko boli mene saree utar diya phir bach g...aye blouse bra petticoat aur panty.phir petticoat utar ke use kiss karne laga. Phir tulsi ji ne mujhe bed pe dhaka mar ke giraya aur boli serious hoke mujhe chodo na….kya.? Kar rahe ho……..? OkMene phir tulsi ji ki blouse aur panty utar ke phek diya aur use mere taraf khicha aur unki muh me mera lip ko chus ne laga.aur boobs ko masalne laga…masalte. At this point, I know there is nothing I can do."But what about my things in the car," I ask the driver."Not my problem, check with the loan company," he yells as he rolls up the window and drives off with everything I own except purse over my shoulder and the clothes I am wearing.Now I am beside myself.I scream in anger at Donny and how totally and thoroughly he has ruined every single aspect of my life. My legs weaken and I fall to my knees on the gravel lot bursting into tears and sobbing. There was all kinds of cultural crap missing here, and a lot of blanks. Evan would be no help.But she turned out to have underestimated him. When he finally started waking up, and had some coffee, she went over what she had learned, leaving out only the lesbian sex. His mind seemed to grasp things quickly, and they spent an hour talking. Even in that time, as Tawny listened to their conversation, her language got better. But her eyes never left Evan, and they were hungry. He noticed, Gina. Yet somehow it didn’t seem to be a surprise and I wasn’t bothered by her actions. I suppose that the thing about a kiss is that you either like it or you don’t. Megan’s lips were soft and warm, and without a second thought I found myself kissing her back. We started so gently, with our closed lips barely brushing and my head still cradled in Megan’s hands, but rapidly we moved on to kissing more fervently with our lips open and our hands caressing each other arm and backs. We embraced more.