Cindy said “but I told you
I love you”. After a few glasses of wine each, we were all getting silly, and Tom ran up to get another
bottle of wine. Bhabhi Cindy took out the hairdryer, and turned it on while I moved into the
bedroom and lay out on the bed. I moved
in and out of her enjoying seeing Cindy’s hands on Sandy’s ass, holding on for dear life as she ate Sandy
and got fucked and eaten at the same time. I grinned and agreed with him, saying from the looks of it he was also
fortunate. Cindy was going to have yet
another trip in another few weeks, so I dropped her a note suggesting we all have dinner then – and
we could either eat at their place, or I’d take them out to one of the local restaurants.
