"Wait here!" I tell her, leaving her on the porch while I pull the transmitter out of my pocket. I put the ear buds in and start turning the thumb whe...el as I walk into the living room. Nicole's mom is sitting on the floor against the couch covering her head with her arms while her dad flails away at her, yelling, "Slut! Bitch! Whore!" I find a frequency but it looks like its Nicole's mom's because she drops her arms. I freeze for a second because she's the woman from the first video! Holy shit!. "And so she sat, back, in her chair, leaning back, knees up, propped, and with a mix of reluctance and—there I see it—a bit of eagerness too, so divided she was—she closed her eyes and let her fingers snake down and into her panties and to her hungry slit and needy clit. Then came the first of many things I hadn't expected, but perhaps I should have. What was first a pantomime, an act of touching herself, quickly, I could see, became real—her breathing changed, her ass squirming, her chest. Woh samajh gaya aur meri biwi ki taraf mudkar apne doosre saathi ko bola, “Chal dono isko saath chodte hain, mujhe to iski gand marni hai tu iski choot maar.”Asha (natak karte hue), “Please peeche mat dalo maine ye pehle kabhi nahi liya.” Leader, “Bhenchod tere se pooch nahi rahe tujhe bata rahe hain.” Aur ye kehte kehte usne Asha ki gaand ke ched me apna lund pel diya. Asha to pehle se hi gaand marwane me expert thi fir bhi woh dikhane ke liye jor se cheekh.Uski cheekh sunkar woh sab khush ho. OH, TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT, WHAT YOU REALLY, REALLY WANT The first girl sang. OH, I TELL YOU WANT I WANT, WHAT I REALLY, REALLY WANT. The second girl sang back. Faith looked up in surprise at the two girls who were singing. At first glance, she thought it was her sister Linda and herself singing the song on stage, but then she quickly realized that it was John and Matt. John, who transformed himself into a copy of Linda's body and Matt, who had a.