As she use to live on the same building which I use to but on the 1st floor & me on the 2nd floor so whenever I use to come do for any work I use to t...ink I at all that door would had been open I would have been in 7th wonder but only in my vain. Anita aunty . Use to come to our place frequently & I just use to stared at her all the time once she caught me while I was having a glimpse of her boobs from her deep cut blouse & she told nothing but stared at me & went away . Now I was worried that. I had no hesitation in saying OK.Within 10 minutes they came over. I was waiting for them, naked. They were both so horny; we didn’t even go to bed room. We fucked on the settee. Sara was a like woman possessed, Karim was also shocked by his frigid wife turning out to be such a temptress. Karim was a little disappointed at having to use condom but removed when he was about to cum and filled his wife’s cunt. We had lunch naked. Karim fucked me once more before going at 2 PM, before their kids. As comical as it may sound, at boarding school, we used to present our titties for suckling to a group of known alcoholics, who always hung out at a point at the far wall. It had the convenience of a sturdy set bars, for protection, and allowed us to undress and stick them through and have our nipples sucked and licked.I know you guys reading this will be shaking your logical heads in disbelief, but this was a sexual rite of passage, because we would openly masturbate as the men slobbered over. ‘No, Monsieur. That will not do for you. You are too handsome. You would look much better in these,’ she said, holding up a suit that was little more than a jockstrap. I must have looked aghast because she laughed. ‘Do not be embarrassed. All the handsome men wear these. Even some of the not-so-handsome men.’ I shook my head and she frowned, but then smiled. ‘Perhaps this, then,’ she said, holding up something I would have called a Speedo. At least it offered some cover at the back. I looked.