."Olivia didn't say anything. She felt her throat instantly clenching with fear and anxiety, wondering what the hell they meant."You see, here's the t...hing, girl. We've been watching you, right?" The voice continued. "You're WAY too fucking boring! I mean, c'mon! You've had sex two times, and I still say that the first one didn't count. You're twenty two now, get a life! You haven't even gotten drunk yet!" ... What?" Was all that she could muster. "How do you even-" We know. We know everything. Her radiant smile and seductive moves made me hot and horny. She flaunted the end of the sari against his face, teasing him like a bullfighter would tempt a raging bull. Eventually Prem caught the end of the sari and reeled her in. He started to unravel the saree, turning her round and round. He kissed her mouth and ears and neck as she spun slowly. He kissed her while continuing to move his manly hands all over her body, groping her right ass and rubbing her neck while playing with her. Betsy looked forward then and Skye followed her gaze. At the foot ofthe bed stood Kyle staring right at her, his full length pointedtowards her. Still she struggled against Betsy and her breasts swayedleft and right as she did. Her legs however betrayed the rest of thebody and opened wide.Kyle moved to the edge of the bed.In his sleep, Casey's fingertips had found the inside of his realpussy. He began stroking in and out slowly. The fingers dipped andpulled, dipped and pulled. The hole in. I soaped up my lips and proceeded to scrub and rinse and scrub and rinse and scrub and rinse. NO! it was stuck on, I could not get this stuff to budge. What was I going to do, maybe if I soak it in the shower it will come off . I jumped into the shower and proceeded to soap, soak, rinse, scrub, and rub. It had to be gone after all that. Stepped out of the shower and looked in the mirror. In shock, I took a closer look. Not only was the lipstick still there, but my lips seemed to .