Franny Leifson raised her shoulders up and stared me down. “You’ve got the orange stuff all over you. Andrea, Xiomara, will you feed them and keep... the stuff out of the boxes.”“This shit is orange?” Franny steadied her stutter after a deep breath.“Trishie’s hair is black?” I flipped my martial artist’s hair. A couple of flakes skittered away in crooked tornadoes.“If you feed them they might follow us home,” Pat mocked them. She also punched me in the hip for calling her Trishie. I slipped my arm. The women stood there and smiled and both slowly removed their bras and played with their boobs. Granny said is this what you boys want to see? We both shook our heads yes, the women continued to play with their boobd making their nipples hard. Joe then asked if they could take their panties off. The women said they would but we could never tell anybody. Again we both shook our heads yes and off came the panties. I could not believe I was looking at naked women, two bare pussies. Granny pussy. Somers had mellowed after our encounter. Later, Jack and Helen came down, and we left."What did Jack have to say about all this?" I asked. "I thought he was pretty square." He wants to please me, Bea. I think he would agree to anything as long as he wasn't left out of it." she said."Well, what did you do?" I asked."When you and Jack went upstairs, Jack started telling me jokes, dirty jokes. He knows a million of them, as you know. He went through four of them, and then Mr. Somers told a really. Fir main turant refrigerator se ek tray ice aur ek chocolate icecream ka dabba le kar aaya. Waapas aa kai maine dekha ki aunty poori nangi bed pe leti hui hai apna gaand upar ki taraf kar ke. Maine turant ek ice cube le kar unki peeth par rakha. Woh ekdum se kaap uthi.Fir maine ice cube ko apne muh me lekar unke gaand ke upar ragadne laga. Unko bada maza aa raha tha. Woh apni gaand upar neeche kar rahi thi. Fir main unke upar hi let gaya aur kaan mein ice cube touch karne laga. Main apne lund.