.iss tarah wo mujhe pareshan kar rahi thi.Sandhaya Bhabhi:- Agar tum chahate ho ki mai tumhare jhadne tak tumhara lund choosu toh tumhe yeh khel rokna... padega….toh bolo game ko rokna chahoge???ME:- Nahiii …..Shweta Bhabhi:- Theek hai.agar tum game ko nai rokna chahate…..toh fir tumhe kaafi control karna padega…..Maine unhe haa bol diya..Fir Shweta Bhabhi ne bottle ghumai…..or bottle ka front part Shweta Bhabhi ki taraf or backside Sandhaya bhabhi ki taraf.Sandhaya Bhabhi:- Shweta, ricky ka lund. I felt my slit tighten and pulse. I stared at it and was amazed at how smooth and tender it looked. Much different than the dildo. I rubbed it with my hand and leaned in and kissed it. Oh my god! He groaned and put his hand on the top of my head urging me to do it again, “Do you like that?”When I kissed it again I licked it. What am I doing? I licked it again. I do like it. It tasted good. I nodded, yes. “Here let me help you.” As I kissed it again he put his other hand on it and pointed it. “Half of them call you Fairy, half call you Angel, because you look like both.” Lindsey seemed pleased.Jen looked at him and he smiled. “You, they call Madonna. Not for the singer, but for the religious one. You held a baby once for a mother, just as the sun was going down. You seemed to glow, and Preacher saw you. He declared you a modern Madonna, the symbol of hope and renewal. He even preaches sermons about you now and then, says you’re proof saints still walk on earth.”Jen glowed with. I thought at first, that he must have brought up Trish's breakfast so I knocked and entered her room, I froze at the sight before me; She was lying naked on top of her bed with her legs wide open as if she had been making love. I moved forward, calling out her name; there on her thigh was the telltale white deposit of a man sperm."Trish," I called out louder this time, she stirred and looked up at me."Hi," she said, but her eyes didn't quite focus straight away, she looked like she had been.