" She still lay flat on her husband, not looking at the other woman.Betty had sat up, sitting naturally on the floor with her legs spread out in an op...en circle before her, her heavy breasts and swollen sex shamelessly on display. One finger was idly drawing circles in a wet stain they had made on the rug. "Well, I guess who you are isn't who you thought you were."Stacy had no answer for a while. "You know what the worst part is?" The others murmured questioning sounds. "I'm still fucking horny.. "My dad went to Texas A&M, so I'm a lifelong Aggies fan." I got one," Carrie said, straightening up."Huh?" Eric asked, looking around the table. "I really need to start paying attention. Damn, what can I tell you about myself?" I should get to ask the question this time," Carrie said."Whatever, but remember that you set the precedent," Eric said, thinking of a couple less than wholesome questions he could ask."What kind of music do you listen to?" Carrie asked after a moment of thought."I guess. But he wasn’t even doing that right now… she had to make a quick decision, she had to take the act a notch higher without making it very obvious so thru her sobbing she said “Sir I didn’t pass because something was really bothering her” He looked concerned “well If it is okay you can tell me about it?!? May be I can try & help if possible” Smita smiled internally since he had taken the bait. She acted reluctant & coy but Sinha sir insisted & finally she said “I will tell you but you cant laugh. Slowly I moved my right hand down my stomach and left my left hand on my breast. Slipping my hand over my smooth mound the wetness of my lips and cunt was obvious. Instantly my fingers were covered and I brought them to my mouth to lick my juices off. Moaning at my increased arousal, I moved my hand back to my dripping mound and lightly rubbed my hard clit. My back arched in approval and I rubbed a little harder. It became harder to keep my moans quiet and soon I was moaning her name too..