But you and your sister-in-law must have sex with me.”This was a shocking revelation to me and bhabhi. I regretted having ever teased him with my bo...y as now he wanted to have sex with me. Bhabhi tried to negotiate saying that, I should not be involved, but he didn’t listen and to avoid him from revealing anything about me I agreed to do it.Hearing me he said, “Aaj toh teri choot phar ke hi rahunga.” He then came near me took my bag and threw it somewhere in the room. He grabbed me at my butt. “Hey there guys, wait for us!” I said to the couple, and made them chuckle too.Jeremy grabbed Matt by the elbows and made him stand up, both of them kneeling on the bed, so it was like they were just too pieces of puzzle, connected by a wire.I felt turned on, and got a hard on. I quickly went behind Jeremy, kneeling behind him and readying my throbbing cock to his tight asshole. I spit on my hand and rubbed my cock and Jeremy’s ass with it, and as soon as possible, I felt my way into his. I had to have them, so I sneaked them back to my room to try them on. My love of nylon came flooding back. I kept those tights for a while and often wondered if my Aunt Carol missed them. To my shame, I then stole a couple of pairs of tights from a local shop. They were on a low rack and I was able to shove them up and under my jacket when the shop keeper turned around to get down a sweet jar for me. No CCTV in those days, just dishonest c***dren. I probably only did this a couple of times and. It didn’t always happen in the kitchen. Might be the laundry room, or the guest room beds, or even the backyard. They always took her from behind and there was no overt affection displayed. The whole intent was to provide regular sexual relief for the exchange students they were hosting.This current arrangement was mostly her husband’s idea. Last year they hosted an Australian boy who needed less than a month to get his pecker inside her. She was approaching fifty, slightly chubby with dirty.