I went to rajan’s house for a sleepover. rajan’s house was like my second home, and i went to his house often, and the other way around. So i was ...at his house and we were just hanging out and playing ps3 in rajan’s room. Rajan has a little brother and he was playing ps3 with us too.Rajan’s brother sameer got up and went to the bathroom to take a shit, and he always takes like thirty minutes in there. Rajan’s house has three floors, and we were on the top floor. the top floor has two bathrooms.. I removed her finger and kissed her pussy lips. She opened her eyes, looked and me and smiled. She said you are back. I said yes and continued kissing her pussy. It was wet with her juices. She opened her legs and I parted her lips with my fingers and saw an engorged clit looking at me.I flicked her clit with my tongue and she shuddered. I kept licking her clit and she started bucking her hips. My wife was standing next to us and watching us. I noticed that she was fingering herself and. “Without or with the drugs, it’s your choice bitch, either way you’re going to do it,” Sammy said, without showing any mercy.Reluctantly Abby stood up, pulled the sash loose and slipped the robe off, fully exposing her still fabulous body to her brother; completely cognizant of what she was doing for the first time. She hated herself for doing it, but knew he would just drug her again, and then do whatever he wanted anyway. Abby was thinking that if she stayed off drugs, maybe, just maybe,. It used to be rugby, which is sort of like your American Football only less wimpy. The problem is that we started getting our collective arses kicked by the Springboks (South Africa), Wallabies (Australia) and the All-Blacks (New Zealand). But drinking is something we will always be world champions at. That said, I’ve gotten into a shit-load of trouble when I’m bladdered. For instance, I’m currently on some sort of FAA no-fly-list thanks to a ton of duty-free booze that I drank on my last.