“No” they said in unison.“…..Unless you are hungry, Aunty” chipped in Ajit.Sujata laughed, stood up and pulled him up and kissed him.“Yes,... I am hungry…. but not for food” she told him and pulled him by his cock into their bedroom. Ragini followed them and sat on the bed.Sujata removed his T shirt and shorts and gasped. His rigid steel rod like was frightfully long and thick. The nerves were like coiled ropes and throbbing.She was still staring at it as Ajit removed her nighty and pushed her on. ' She almost choked on a mouthful of meatloaf.'I'll risk it. This meatloaf is a dream. I wish I had neighbors like yours.''Mrs. Fellini thinks she's my grandma.' We carried on eating, not saying much. She was the kinda person, silence isn't uncomfortable. When we'd finished I shooed her into the front room while I made coffee and when I got back with the tray she was looking at the bookshelves, head twisted so she could read the spines.'You've got hardly any fiction here, Doug.' I shook my. "Basically, we're rolling in it," laughed Peter.Sarah added. "We leave the day to day running of the various businesses to our managers, God knows we pay them enough, but just occasionally we run into people like you two, young, sexy and good looking and we can't resist acting on it." What she means is," Peter put in, "Is that her pussy rules her head particularly where sexy young girls are concerned." But you spoiled it for us," Milly pointed the finger at me. "We were just getting going when. She popped a tape into the video camera. "Now, smile Christi," Mommy focused the lens on the girl's lachrymose face, "and say something for the camera." Oh-oh-okay," Christi sniffled. She swallowed hard and showed her sparkling white teeth. "Hi, everybody, Christi the Torture Mouse here. This is my first time with Daddy-Master. He's hung me by my wrists and pierced my nip-nip-ples and they fe-fe-feel like they're gonna tear off," she grimaced as Daddy grabbed her breasts from below and squeezed.