I took a friends help and brought Smirnoff vodka bottle.Aunty arranged all the stuff like chicken and omelets and arranged 2 glasses. I poured the vod...a and mixed with sprite and I gave to her.She completed 1 peg and she told me to drink. I hesitated and she makes me drink forcibly. After 2 pegs she can’t sit properly and her pallu fell down. By seeing the huge lemons on the blouse my tool started erecting.Later she said that she wanted to go to the toilet and hold her as she may fall. I hold. Bracha was too fuckin’ good to be true! The only thing left for us to do was climax, which we both did in seconds. I rested my head on her stomach trying to gather up some energy. I could not believe how drained I felt. Bracha stood up and said, ‘We’d better cover up before somebody catches us.’ We both got dressed quickly like fashion models doing a show. Before Bracha had any ideas to shoot me, I raised my gun and shot her twice in her chest. She gave me a look of disbelief that had me. Her eyes were green and shone with a proud intensity as she beamed on Penelope. There was a slight Irish lilt in her voice indicating that her parents spoke the old dialect, although her current tone and inflection indicated that her Texan peers had influenced her speech a great deal as well. It was, suffice it to say, an interesting combination of elements. "Ya ever caught a catfish before, punkin?" Not that big." Penelope replied, having recovered, but not wanting to seem suspicious, still. Pretty soon I could feel her juices wetting her undies and kept playing till she had started to orgasm fully. It was at this point she suggested we go upstairs and we crept past the k**’s bedroom into hers. She was still aroused from the orgasm she had already had and we were soon fucking for all we were worth, while trying to be quiet. Her employer (Caroline) was an average woman maybe about 5ft 6 tall with long dark hair, pert breasts and yes beautiful. Her husband (Robert) was shorter than.