."You're kidding! Not even once?" Bobbie exclaimed in apparently disbelief. She was sipping on a strawberry daiquiri and her speech was slightly slurr...ed. I could tell that she wasn't drunk but she was most definitely not feeling any pain either!I didn't know what they were talking about but I did hear Gwen say to her, "No, never! Patty didn't believe in it. He said it was a sin."Do you believe that?" Bobbie asked.Gwen told her frankly, "No. I've always wanted to try it myself." Girl, let me. Some therapy! Cure a guy's infidelity by fucking him yourself. How's that going to help? Well, most porno is male fantasy, and not too realistic. Harry and she had watched some together on occasion, when he was in the mood to rent something, but Mandy never found the plots to be anything a woman would have scripted.But that was beside the point here. Now that the double for her was stripped, Mandy noted that the woman's breast were not quite as full as her own, but the nipples were as if. Half heartedly, I pulled the bra out and my boobs sprang out visible through the dress. I have light brown nipples and a 34c pair, so the dress fir well at my bosom.Before I even knew, aunty was holding my hand pulling me into the drawing room, and calling the attention of the men to me, excitedly. “Look at this guys!!” she was screaming! She was holding a wrist of mine so I had one hand to cover my bosom. I was very embarrassed.I could clearly see the glistening eyes of those men, they all. Tabhi anty ne mujhe bola ki tum jao aur sabji la do. Main utha to shayad aunty ne dekh liya ki mera lund maharaj khada hai lekin kuch nahi boli. Main sabji lekar aaya to woh ander kitchen mein thi main ander gaya to unhone kaha ki tum aaj yahi par khana kha lena aur yahi par so jana kyon ki tere uncle bhi nahi hai aur bachhe bhi apne mama ke yahan gaye hai is.Par maine kaha ki thik hai main ghar mummy se puch kar aata hoon to unhone kaha ki teri mummy ko maine bol diya hai. Mai to marre khushi.