"I want your dick inside me", she said again and Mike smiled. He'd waited two years to hear those words and now she'd finally said them.He grabbed her... by the waist as he stood, setting her on the table. "Spread that pussy for me", Mike said as he undid his belt and freed his dick from the confines of his pants. Seven inches long and three inches wide, his dick sprang free, rigid and erect.Polly's eyes grew wide as she saw Mike's cock, her fingers spreading her pussy wide. It wasn't nearly as. "She calls me Puja, I call her darling, or Neha. But that's not to mean there's not a lot of verbal teasing going on, do you understand?"I nodded, not really sure that I did, but hoping I'd pick it up as we went along."Right," said Aunty Puja, "she's due in about half an hour. When she arrives, you pop down into the chamber and when I bring her in, I want you standing in the middle of the room, between those posts, hands on hips in a really aggressive-looking manner."I will bring her up to you. "Well, I came back here to see if you were ready. Let me take a look at you."Michelle stepped back and Kit winked. "You look as beautiful as ever. As much as I hate to say this, it's time to go. You have people waiting on you. Not the least of whom, Shelly. She wants her mom. How about if I start earning my keep and give you that arm to lean on that I promised you?"Michelle, brushed out her hair, smoothed out her black dress and straightened. "I suppose I'm as ready as I'll ever be. Let's go,". He nodded. “You be takin’ him off the streets to yo’ house den? You be takin care o’ him?”“Well ... I guess so. I hadn’t really planned out much.”Gus nodded again, picked up his cup, and held his hand out. Tricia took it and pulled, helping the old man up. He groaned as he stood. His knees and hips creaked and snapped. “Well, dat’s about the best news I heard all day.” And he started shuffling down the sidewalk. “Come on! You gonna buy me some whiskey!”Tricia stood there, shocked. “Excuse me?.