Bengali babes can even beat the Bangladeshi immigrant Muslims girls as it is a belief that they have the highest fertility rate in the World. They cha...nge at least five husbands.She enquired whether I had a pack of Condoms with me. The answer was negative. She said fine. She can have Unwanted 72 and finally invited me to enter the world of heaven inside her body. Readers, I do not want to explain everything what happened afterwards, Just imagine, what amount of enjoyment I had with that Bengali. "Lift that skirt higher, Priscilla," my wife commanded at one point. "Amaid has no shame about showing her panties to a superior."I kept returning with snacks for the girls and I'd overhear bawdyconversations as I flitted back and forth. My sister-in-law inparticular seemed to revel in trying to make me blush with tales of herwell-hung boyfriends. As I did the dishes with Tonya, with Calisupervising, we heard the bell ring and all three of us walked into theroom. My mother-in-law held the bell. She had gotten a call mid-way through. I could hear disappointment in her voice and she hung up with a deep sigh. She looked upset. I asked what was wrong. You know I host those sex parties… Yes I did. I have already mentioned Jennys own appetite for sex and her numerous sexual adventures, many of which were realized through her famous, monthly sex parties. She had shared such stories numerous times and had also invited me on occasion. Each time I declined. Well, I was supposed to host one this. Come on get up." What is it?" said Reese looking funny at Jenn as she looked at himstunned."Holy shit," said Jenn. "We've got to fix that. Your dress! It's silk!It looks like you slept in it." Can we just iron it!" said Reese."Shit, I think we need it steamed!" said Jenn panicking now. "I'm notsure. What the hell do we do?" My mom will know," said Reese. "She knows all these types of things.She is meticulous about stuff like this but she's going to kill me ifshe finds out I wrinkled this dress..