“Pussy” was another word Randy had learned in the process although she had heard it before, and like the word “fuck,” was not exactly sure wha...t it meant. She smiled when she used “pussy” in her daydreams and in whispered conversations with her friends.One day, alone in her home, she got her mother’s sewing tape and measured her prize possession and discovered that it was fifteen inches long with about eleven inches smooth and polished and penis-like, and it was more than six inches around at. ”“Thanks,” Jeff returned, already worming his way from under a quietly grumbling Ann who had been sleeping on top of him. By the time he was clear of the women and the sheet, Kayla was already dressing.“You don’t have to...” he began.“And have the General chew my ass out. No way,” she whispered back.“But you’re my wife now and have been. You don’t have to pay any attention...”He hushed as she, ignoring him, hurried to go pee, the same thing he needed to do.A few minutes later, Kayla, now. B picked up right where A left off jerking my cock through my pants. I was getting close to cumming, but I couldn't blow in my pants. I grabbed their hands and led them out the side door that was next to the dance floor. It led out to an alley behind the club. A pair of dumpsters made a nice little nook. I led them into that. I grabbed A and pulled her sheath skirt up. I reached down and grabbed her thong and pulled it to the side. I plunged my fingers into her pussy and it was very wet. I. Wo door gira, aur turant bhaag gaya. Boss, is ghatna ko 2 saal ho gaye hain, bholu ne phir apna chehra nahi dikhaya. Bhabhi kaafi dari hui thi, kaanp rahi thi, maine darwaaja band kar diya aur andar se chitkani laga di. “aaap kya karne waaley ho, dekho sameer ko kuch mat batana, main phir kabhi aisa naheen karungi” ye kehti hui bhabhi peechey jaa rahi thi aur main unki taraj badh raha tha. Badhte badhte, wo bedroom mein chali gayi, aur maine bedroom andar se chitkani se lock kar diya. Jaise hi.