Jaya was totally bowled over. The spirit of competition did not exist anymore between them. Jaya was bowled over too. John: "What about the competition between you both? Does it not require that you win by any means?" Jaya: "I guess it must be clear to you by now that we are friends first and competitors later." Rekha: "We always used to compete in a healthy way but never at the cost of our friendship." John could not say a word further. Rekha: "She will have to compete with me but in a different way." Jaya was listening. Rekha: "Jaya, what will you do to avoid ice cream being served on your body?" Jaya: "Anything you say, anything." John had a certain sparkle in indian his eyes hearing the words. He knew that Rekha was going to tell her something which would take him to newer heights of ecstasy. Rekha: "John would you like her to do anything special or should I tell her what I feel like?" Jaya waited eagerly. John: "Rekha let it be your call." Rekha: "Jaya, I know the choice will be hard to make but take your time and consider which option you would like to explore. "I hope what she told me is true!" Again a touch to my cock. ‘Everything will be okay’? Rita Lynn was lying in the tub fingering her pussy and enjoying the peace and solitude of her bath when suddenly she heard the bathroom door opening. The pregnant lamia waddled up, her hands rubbing her belly. She could indian hear them undressing and she got up on her hands and knees, hoping to put thoughts of double-teaming her in their minds. I whimpered, my dick twitching, barely held in place. Maybe. She moved a nonexistent hair from her face as she smiled down at him, “A power play indeed.” How much . . .”