Christy jumped a bit but didnt protest, and I was thrilled when Katie leaned over and took my little dick in her hand and began to stroke it gently. O...kay, Tony, she said, Keep doing what youre doing to Christy. And then she leaned down and began to lick my balls, running her tongue around the sack, and then up and down the length of my tiny cock. She licked it for several moments, then put her mouth down on it and began to suck me like I had never experienced before. Since my dick was occupied,. "What can I get you?" The older woman asked as the man removed his nice coat and hung it on the back of the bar stool before sitting down. The bartender was in her late forties with long dirty-blonde hair and a curvy frame. She was wearing a dark apron that was low enough to keep her generous cleavage mostly exposed."A pint of whatever you have on tap and a shot of Jameson please." He said and the older woman nodded. She finished filling the glass she was holding, setting it down in front of. He laid his head against my back and inhaled the scent of my hair. He wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged my body as he impaled me as far as he could on himself. His denim jeans scratched against my battered bottom. He pulled out about half way and then tried to push back in, but there was barely any lubrication. Ma! Bring me some of that dish soap! And come get these fuckin dishes! He shouted. Bridget came out of the kitchen opening to the living room with a bottle of green dishwashing. My mind jo hoga dekha jayega and I started enjoying suddenly it was 4:00 and she said that chachi would be on her way home and said that we should finish it fast as she was on top of me suddenly the door of her room opened and we both looked to see who it was and we both were in a shock because divya aunty kritikas chachi was there standing and seeing both of us in that situation we both standed up and kritika started to hide her boobs and pussy with her hands and hide my dick with a towel. On.