It would not grip the bolts. I reached over and realized that the bolts were very greasy and oily too, which is probably why the cylinder kept slippin...g. The rod and the cylinder I had cleaned by rubbing them against my dress, but the bolts on the tire, well, they'd require a separate rag. I suddenly started wishing I had worn a salwar kameez that night. At least I'd have the dupatta to use.As I felt the greasy bolts, I knew there was only one thing I could do. I obviously was not wearing a bra. In between aunty was taking glances at vaishu and seem to be enjoying giving her a show.She called vaishu nearer,took her towel off and started kissing her.I was shocked.I took my oppurtunity and started kissing vaishu’s boobs while caressing her ass.Aunty took my head and put it towards vaishu and let us kiss each other.We kissed madly.I broke the kiss and said to her ‘i fancied you in school itself and i m happy to kiss u now’.She said ‘u can do more than kissing’ and offered me her. The building faced east, so if I was awake in time, I could see the sunrise over the lower building in front of mine. The ground clutter wasn't all that great of a view, but the sunrise some mornings was spectacular.After a morning cup of coffee and a quick email check, I was ready for a bike ride out to breakfast. The bikes were both probably in need of expert service, but with Eve it wouldn't matter at all. She wouldn't know the difference. She was forced to throttle back as far as possible,. It was then Jan said to me, “On your knee’s “ , my cock slipped from the pussy and we moved so I could kneel on the bed, and told not to look back, both girls talking quietly behind me, I knew they were planning to fuck my ass, but who?.As the tip of my vibe went in, I had a feeling it was Joy, then as the speed built up I knew she was showing Jan how I could take it all, my anal orgasm followed with a loud grown, as Joy got into top gear and fucked me hard. Jan then got under me sucking my.