One was a lot smaller than the first woman, looked like a teenager with just the start of a bust pushing small mounds into her white blouse. She wore ...a blue mini skirt, high on her thigh and showing off her young shapely legs. Her long hair falling around her shoulders she was probably in her early teens. The other was an older woman probably around the late fifties to early sixties her breasts long past pert yet still full. She was more rotund than her two other friends and she spoke. Wo to bal le kar apne balo ko sukhane lagi mane us ko piche se ja kar pakad liya or us ke pith par kiss karne laga or boobs ko dbane laga. Wo fir se gram ho gye. Or mera sath dane lagi. Us ne mere lund ko apne muh me le liya or chosne lagi mera lund fir se khada ho gya.Mane us se kha ki ma thumare gand marna chata hu. Wo mana karne lagi khane lagi bhut dard hoga. But mane use batya ki ma dard nahi hone duga aram se karu ga. Or thume bhi maja aye ga. Fir wo maan gye. Mane use kutya ki traha hine. Kyun ke main tum ku bahut pahle se pasand bhe karti hun aut tumse azo bazo se jub guzarti hun tumhare jism ki khusboo aur tumhare hasne ka andaz mujhe diwana bana deta hai anus main tumse behad behad muhabbat karti hun tum bus mujhe apna lo main jo bole tum woh karne tayyar hun really I love you,yeh sunte hi mere romte khade hogaye mere mathe par pasina nikalna shuru hogaya kyun ke maine abhe tak saliha (name change) ko us nazar se nahi dekha tha humari thodi aur der chat ke bad mai ghar gaya. We sat down opposite each other."I thought I might take the small television, and I have to admit I'm tempted to take the hi-fi if you're sure you don't want it." I opened with the discussion we were here for."Oh do. Take want you want, Tim. I meant it. I know you'll leave me enough to live with. Are you going to take any furniture?" Well I'll take that little antique bureau that came from Mum and Dad. I was thinking about that coffee table that we lost up in the spare bedroom, it doesn't go.