B: Ohhh so sad. Waise kisi aur se apka matlab sirf admiyo se hai ya usme aurate bhi shamil hai?A: Main samjhi nahi Babitaji.Babita Anjali ke pass jati... hai smile karti hai aur Anjali ke kamar mein hath dalke unko apni taraf kheecti hai. Isse pehle ki Anjali kuch repond kare Babita Anjali ke lips ko suck karne lagti hai aur Anjali ko deewar se sata ke kas ke jakad leti hai taki woh jyada hil nasake.Kuch der try karne ke baad Anjali bhi giveup kar deti hai. Babita ke sath kiss karne lagti hai.. Mai bhi free hokar uska daw usipe chalne lagi, kabhi janbujh kar kamar hilakar chalti to kabhi pallu hatakar fir dalti jo dekh kar un dono ke hosh udjate the. Lekin ek din ye khel mujhpe itna bhari padega kabhi sapne me bhi nahi socha tha maine.Ekbar ki bat hai, jab bhola, birju aur mere sasur daru peete huye tash khelte khelte bahut rat hogayi, mai soti huyi saas ko dawai dene gayi to pichhe se ek awaz ayi…Bhola —- laiye aj mai chachi ji ko dawai deta hun.Ye sunkar mai ruk gayi, ke tabhi wo. A few times they did try to trip me up, but failed.I finished my food and drug my ass upstairs to my room. While my shield had been giving me energy, it was now only protecting me from being injured. No matter how much I tried to make it charge up my good energy reserves I couldn’t. I started feeling that the place in my head was doing this on purpose.At least the food is finally getting me good and full. As well as being used for nourishment.I stripped and got a quick shower to get the sweat. I drift, my mind is taken into deep darkness behind my eyelids, a space where two waves softly lap as fingers dig into my flesh while a hot breath teases. Butterfly kisses and tongue tips tracing swirls down my spine until a lick at my tailbone. The hand scraping my mound makes me squirm, and gives pleasure for Petit.Sopping wet panties drawn slowly over my upturned disappear without a trace. The fresh air accentuates flowing heat between my legs. I am so fucking wet. Thankfully the hand.