Marsha watched as Jaz's long slender fingers disappeared into the slit between her legs. Jaz moaned Marsha's name as she did this. Marsha's directed h...er fingers to enter her pussy again and she moaned Jaz's name.The two pretty girls stared at each other as they masturbated."I wish it was your fingers inside me," Marsha stated in a moan."Close your eyes and pretend. It's what I am doing,"Jaz responded.So Marsha closed her eyes and imagined that Jaz was sitting next to her and it was her fingers. A young Black guy was standing there admiring, (couldn't blame him) Linda's naked wet body. I saw that she seemed undisturbed by his being there. It was, to her, a normal thing. It happened many times in Vietnam.She was offering him something to drink. She took a cold soda from the fridge and was handing it to him. She immediately noticed that he was looking back and forth from her boobs and her bare pussy. This too was a normal reaction to her.She pulled a chair out for him and invited him to. ‘Taking your mother to the ballet on Saturday puts her one up over me… so where are you going to take ME next?’ I spluttered into my beer spraying foam over my face and we both laughed and were still laughing when we left the pub. It was almost dark by the time that we had laid the last turf roll and loaded the turf cutter onto the pick-up but the job was basically completed. One of us would need to check it again in about a week and then come back after three weeks to top dress the lawn. Fixed a day time.My room was free.He showed up.A young Maharashtrian guy.Tall,very slim.Wears a hat and sunglasses.Names anil.Before beginning he asked for money upfront.I wanted to give it later.But he was insistent on that.So I gave in.He told me to get naked and lie on the floor.I did .He poured coconut oil on my chest and slowly started massaging it.He pulled my nipples.He massaged my hands,then went for my thighs and legs.Grabbed my cock and started stroking my cock slowly and steadily.I.