She pushed them down, allowing yet another boner to bounce free. She took her shirt off. It had been cool, and she hadn't run hard enough to really sw...eat much. And taking a shower would make noise as the water coursed through the pipes.Naked, she joined her brother and best friend on the bed. She had a sudden fantasy about someone peeking through the window, seeing two girls making love, and then being joined by a boy with a jutting cock.As she gripped the organ and stroked it slowly, she. Aunty: Ok fine, but promise me, that you won’t leave me.Me: Don’t worry, I am here only with you (how can I leave a sexy woman like you here). Now catch the hand drill and move both your legs as if you are running.Aunty: Okay.Then she started doing as I instructed. I went near her stomach and I just moved her t-shirt a little and hold her naked stomach. Oh my god! She was shivering when I touched her naked stomach. But she didn’t say anything. This gave me more confidence. Aunty was so not. Jean didn’t resist I guess it was turning her on do it in front of her best friend Mary. Little by little Mary seemed to be getting into it. Mary’s pussy began to bother her she began to rub her pussy through her jeans she enjoyed watching me fiddle my wife, and her best friend. Jean’s pussy was already to revive my rock-hard cock inside her wet cunt. Anybody could tell that by the way she was moaning while I was rubbing her nipples through her bra and moaning louder with each touch. I. One of them was fair and more feminine than the rest. Her beautiful skin was hairless, she had really good boobs, and the saree she wore made her look like a sex goddess.My perving was disturbed by a sudden clap near my ears. I got down and handed them 10 rupees. The shemale gang started giggling. One of them pointed at my phone and said, “He is having fun, Sheela” and Sheela clapped and said, “Give us more.”I handed them a 20 rupee note and said, “That’s all I have.”That was when my eyes met.