She sat at the bar and gritted, ordering a drink. Beautiful perfume wafted to her as the person standing behind her said, ‘Linda?’ Linda turned an...d almost gasped. Gavin had not said the kid was beautiful. Well that was a big plus. ‘Yes I’m Mrs Stone. Good afternoon Rhona.’ ‘Oh hi.’ That came with a disarming smile and Linda was told gently, ‘Actually it’s Rhona. Surely you don’t want me, a person working so intimately with you, to call you Mrs Stone?’ Linda couldn’t believe it. The young bitch. She smiled and came close to kiss me again. I responded by opening my mouth.We started kissing deeply and hard. My tongue started exploring her mouth, and she started sucking my tongue. I slowly kept my right hand on Sujatha aunty’s big boobs and pressed her left boob. She moaned. Then I pressed both her boobs with my hands. She moaned again.It was great to hear her moan. Now I started pressing her boobs hard on the nighty. Aunty was enjoying it and rubbing my chest with her hand. Her other. “Wow,” she uttered. “That feels nice.” Aylar’s fingers tightened around his dick until it rested in her palm. She felt its thickness, its sheer weight of presence.Almost unconsciously, Aylar pushed her hips against Ken’s thumb, her mental and physical capacities overrun by the hormones flowing through her. Ken knew that he had her. He swept his arm under her, and in a single powerful motion, he lifted Aylar and brought her buttocks back to the edge of the couch. His balls throbbed with. The sounds for me ranged from gasps to outright cheers. It was really great!Jake unhooked my bra, let it drop from my tits and then pulled it back behind me. I threw my arms up in the air and struck a pose. There were cheers from the guys like I could not believe.While still behind me, Jake slipped the bikini over my hips, down my legs, and I stepped out of it. And then he threw it out toward the bunch of guys, almost starting a riot as they all grabbed for it.Oh, shit! Mom was really going to.