I had just cum, but I could feel another about to wash over me. The vibrator was now being pumped into me. The tongue working my clit. “Eat my pussy..., bitch!” I heard one of them say. It was hard to focus on what I was doing with all the feelings and sensations my pussy was feeling, but I did as I was told. I lapped away at the pussy above me. Then I came. I came hard. Really hard. My whole body shaking. As I did I heard her cum too. Squirting into my mouth. Filling my mouth full of hot pussy. Slight wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, laugh lines, a more mature set to her cheeks and jaw, a few stray gray hairs amidst the deep gold bob. But if you had to put a number to her age, you'd probably guess that she was in her twenties. Technically, I guess the garment straining to hold her huge breasts counted as a bra, but just barely. There was no support or padding, even though her girls could have used it. Just as Lily's were a few cup sizes larger than Holly's, I was sure that Iva's. I was following her. And I nicely feasted on her healthy saree clad jiggling ass cheeks, which shook sexily with her each step. Her blouse was a bit deep too. She was feast for my eyes.So, I helped her around with everything and during our work, I did everything I can to be close to her. I rubbed my body against her body as often as possible, but acted as if it happened accidentally. All the while she used to smile when it happened.So soon everything came to an end, guests started leaving one. I told him "How the Hell should I know and how do you come up with these things!" i headed to the bathroom with the shears with the idea that would somehow trim my bush standing up in the shower and then shave like i shave my legs. The boyfriend, said, "No way! The hair will clog the drain and I'll spend my Saturday cleaning it out or paying for a plumber!" i laughed at the idea of explaining to the plumber how all those short and curly hairs ended up in the drain. Sort of like the scene in the.