Bridget eagerly accepted my offering, still blissfully unaware that another woman was watching.I grabbed a cat-o-nine tails flogger from beside the be...d and handed it to Chastity. It was time to get her more intimately involved. She gave me an odd look, unsure of what to do next. “Use it on my wife,” I said. “Start with her tits and work your way down.” Chastity got on her knees between Bridget’s legs and went to work. Her effort was apprehensive at first, but after a few flaccid attempts at. “He’ll hate me, Cam! I don’t think I’m very good in bed at all!”“In orgasm for six hours, I think you said?”She just nodded.“Darling,” I continued, “that’s about five hours and fifty-nine minutes longer than almost all other women. Di, you’re great!”That stopped her tears and she looked at me with hope in her eyes. “Honest?”“Honest!” I assured her.By this time the process was complete. Mom cleaned her off and then led her stumbling back to the kitchen. Again she was sprawled over the kitchen. I had been picked for the white team, Ben and Tim had both also been picked, but on the red team.I didn’t know anyone on the white team, so it would be interesting to see how well we gelled for the game. I was a bit disappointed that I wasn’t picked at shortstop, but when I saw the guy on the team list that had, it wasn’t a surprise. He was going into his senior high school year, being touted as the best shortstop the state had produced in years. I was down as the second baseman, which was. Ab mai story per aata hu ye tab ki baat hai jab mai 18 saal ka tha mai school padne jaya karta tha mere dost apni nuni dekha kar mujhe samjhate the per mai kuch samjhata nahi tha fir kai bar jab mai apne mummy ke sath kahi jata to raste mai rajesh uncle hamare sath baat kiya karte the aur wo mummy ko gurte the per maine kabhi itna gor nahi kiya lakin fir uncle mere close hone lage mai unke ghar jane laga wo bhi hamare ghar aane jane lage. Unke sath meri doste itne bad gaye the ke wo mujhe bf.