I closed my eyes and tried to relive the wild untamed intimate moments I had spent with my exam but there was no Priya or Swati in my thoughts they we...re replaced by my dear madhu aunty.I jacked off pretty hard and cum out loads after loads only to find my junior still hard enough to take a second round of beating. Days passed by and we became still closer. We went out for marketing and related stuff on my bike many a times. She used to hold me really tight her soft milky bags pressed against my. It broke Bethan's heart to see how frail the old lady had become.After one such visit, she broached the subject with Peter:"Peter, I don't know what to do about Beatrice, do I? She isn't at all well, you know, and I dread to think what will become of her if we're not around to keep an eye on things. I feel like I'm abandoning her, see?" I don't know what to suggest, my love. We can ask old Hepworth-Lloyd to keep an eye on her, I suppose." I'm not sure it's a doctor she needs. Maybe we could. I seem to keep up with the beer but I’m way ahead on the bottles of alcohol.I started leaving the gate open on those busy evenings. The girls were always trying to find someplace to squat without getting seen by some slobbering drunk so I provided a place for them to do that, my backyard. They would come through in pairs or even in groups of five or six. They assumed that they were safe and I liked it that way.I installed some soft lights in my backyard to help illuminate the area along the. Next thing I knew her hand was in my pants and she was stroking me, still kissing, only now my tongue was halfway down her throat. My hands were all over her small breasts and I started to unbutton her blouse. Coming to my senses, I asked how were we going to do anything out here on the street. Her answer was to drag my next to the house, hidden in the shadows. She was bust unbuckling my pants, freeing my cock, when I heard her say, “Now that’s one hell of a piece of equipment!” Dropping to her.