Saturday night parties are known to be wild in Sydney and she went out to for a dance party in one of the most happening pubs in the city with her col...leagues Riya & Sam. Riya and Sam were in a relationship for a very long time and Kavita could sense the excitement in them while they were dancing real close on the floor. Kavita was sitting alone enjoying the music and having a drink when a young blonde of around 25 years age sat next to her and introduced herself. Kavita used to such advances. I rolled onto my belly again, with the pillows under my hips, and arranged my cock to point downward, so she could have easy access to it. She came to the bed, and once again spread my asscheeks, and began to tongue little circles around my butthole, and breath hot and soft onto it. She kissed it, and sucked it, and lightly tongued it. Then she pushed her tongue further inside, and tongue fucked my ass again. “Fuck my ass,” I said. “When I’m ready,” she answered. “I want you to beg for. As chauffeur took out the shopping, soon three more servants joined him. All three after smiling and wishing their mistress who smiled most affectionately back, rushed out to give him a hand. The chauffeur left them to the chores and stood silently close to her mistress discreetly behind. The chauffeur was Bakul Jamal who was very stocky and looked every bit a heavy weight wrestler. Bakul had been in service for almost thirty years and now was fifty-two years old. He was assigned to his. Mum had sat opposite me, but not covered behind the table this time. She too sat with her glorious pussy hair sticking out every where. :)They started talking about their "encounter with that Uncle" again.Before long, my Aunt began wriggling around. She warily dropped a hand to her crotch, in view of Mum and me, and started a gentle rubbing motion. The story they were encountering, obviously getting to her.Noticing this, Mum also slid a hand down her hair lined tummy. Though, she tried to be a.