I had looked in the mirrorand saw that they were slightly transparent, so I kept the money pouch infront of me. When I got to apartment 4B, the door o...pened, but he stayedbehind it. “Come in Charly” I heard him say “Go through to the lounge”. Iwalked passed him, glancing back to see that he was in T-thongs, then wentinto the lounge. I put the money pouch down on the table and just stoodstill. “Oh Charly” he sighed “Those shorts are lovely. Where did you getthem”? he asked. “I’ve borrowed them. She shoved me into the passenger seat of the car, slamming the door shut, and then got into her own seat."What the hell are you thinking?" she questioned furiously. "You could have gotten severly burned, even died if the smoke had gotten in your lungs! What do you think Commander Watson is going to say about this, huh? He might just kick you out of the CIA!" "I didn't do it on purpose, honest!" I said, attempting to defend myself."Oh, is that what you're going to say when your attention issues. .She was going to find out right now! They stared for a moment not believing what their eyes were seeing then they rushed her and picked her up and carried her to the pool table where she was placed with her legs hanging over one side and her head over the other and cocks began to be inserted into all her orifices she gamely took them on with her mouth full of big biker cock and her pussy filled to capacity she thought to herself it is going to be a long night hope I can outlast these clowns. Sharma to save some for her. Too late, I thought to myself, it’s all gone. I didn’t know then, though, what it was that Shilpa aunty had in mind. She stood up from the couch and knelt down beside Mrs. Sharma. Mrs. Sharma parted her lips enough for me to see that there was still some of my cum in her mouth. Shilpa aunty took hold of Mrs. Sharma roughly by her upper arms, and the mouth that had been kissing me just a few seconds earlier was now pressed tightly over Mrs. Sharma’s. The two ladies.