Well, sex and condoms and such is exactly one of those things we have to talk about!"Anne sat down in the chair again, heavily. "Now, what are we doin...g about sleeping?"Stan looked at Denise, who calmly looked back."Don't look at me, Stan. What's today?" Wednesday," he replied."Who do you want to sleep with, then? No, I take that back. It's unfair. Anne, I've had my fun tonight, and I don't want to hog things. We'll talk about exactly who does what tomorrow, but for now, you two go to bed. I'll. I could hardly wait…please spill… Suddenly she dropped the cup spilling chocolate shake down her blouse dripping on her skirt and legs puddling on the floor. “Ahhhhh help!” She was slowly being pulled down by her hair. She had got her hair stuck in the printers rolls. She put her arms to her sides to push herself away but her sleeves of her sweater got caught in the lower rolls. The printer slowly pulled her back flat against the side panel, making her tits stick out.. Ushka bur ek dum gheela tha. Main sab chod kar, dheere2 ushe sar se lekar kadam tak chumne laga. Ushe bahut maza aa raha tha. Phir main apna muh ushke bur ke pass laya aur ushe chatne laga. Maine apna pura jeebh uske bur me ghusa dala aur upar niche ghumane laga. Woh kehne lagi bas ab nahi… Maine ushe mera lung chatne ko kaha toh woh mana kardi aur boli aaj nahi kisi aur din chatungi.Phir Main uske upar aa gaya aur apna garam, lamba, mota lund uske bur mei ghusane laga. Jaise hi mera lund uske. She had to be drunk to swallow. We fucked that night a few times for a few hours while she was wearing the lingerie. Afterwards she took a shower and said she was going to go home. Well, she wasn't entirely truthful there either. A few weeks later when we were hanging out and watching porn (her favorite is gangbang porn and I have a few stories that will explain that) she told me that she didn't go home that night."Remember the night we chilled, last Friday when I wore my lingerie under R****.