They had obviously watched and practiced dance moves and could easily have given Ashwaria a run for her money. As the music and dancing got more inten...e, the girls picked up the pace and were obviously enjoying them selves. Reshma had taken to wearing European style clothes at home and started to massage her breast through her blouse with one hand, the other lifted her short skirt and was busy with her pussy. The sight of their beautiful young mistress masturbating and the effect their bodies. Then I think she was about to cumm and asked me to stop. She went to the adjoining bathroom, was moaning again and then came back in 2-3 minutes. She said that she was peeing and came back. Little did I know that she was cumming in the bathroom, and didn’t want me to know as she was shy at that time. We used to do that every day that summer for atleast 15 days. I never cummed on any of that days, but she used to go to the toilet everyday after out fucking session.As each of the 15 days passed,. Dressed in a navy blue blazer and grey flannel slacks with cordovan loafers, I felt I would be appropriately dressed. Well, I hoped I’d be appropriate. I checked my tie at the door before knocking.I had no idea what to expect and I had thought several times during the week that I had been invited to serve as bartender. Instead, I was greeted by Bradley and introduced to his wife who insisted that I call her Denise. She took me by the arm, leading me, I thought, to the bar. I learned then. In the evening, Me, Aunty and Mother went to a movie. I was thrilled to take them out- both dressed beautifully, the sexy sizzling sisters. In the night, after dinner Aunty and Mom went to the master bedroom and me to my room.Raji Aunty came in after a long wait. I hugged Aunty. Your mother is asleep, I couldn't sleep without being fucked by you, my Young hubby. We undressed each other, Aunty lay down across the bed her feet on the floor, and I kneeled between her thunderous thighs and started.