“OK aunty ... I will come over in a few minutes then.”After a brief pause, she said “Beta, one thing. Don’t come from the front door ... I wil... keep the back door of the kitchen open ... you come from there ... I hope you understand why beta ... I don’t want anybody to start gossiping...”“Of course I understand aunty...” I replied with a laugh.Changing into a pair of comfortable slacks and a sleeveless t-shirt, I went up to the terrace of our house, which shared a common wall with their. Fred had drunk a much more than his smaller former play buddy. Yet, both were a bit tipsy.Encouraged, Fred started, “Roman, you know how a man gots a natural attraction to woman?”“Yes,” the dizzied house slave answered.“Well, I gots dem feelin’s fo’ Lucy.”“She a pretty girl,” Roman exclaimed.“But there a problem, Roman.”“What is you talkin’ about, Fred.”“I got dem same feelin’s fo’ you. You on’t think I’se wrong.”“Stop playin’.” Roman smacked his arm.“I’se not playin’ right,” Fred looked. I let out and almighty whimper of pure ecstasy echoing all around the house.I had never felt anything like this in my life. I barely rode that dildo for 2 minutes until the cum started gushing from my pussy leaking down the dildo as my legs quivered and I squealed. The minute that that orgasm finished I knew I wanted to go hard. My inner slut started coming out as popped the little plug out of my ass and kicked it aside, grabbing the next size up which looked a little challenging but I wasn't. We hold nothing back. I’ll be honest I’m generally quiet during sex so is Michael. I don’t drink a lot neither does he but he holds his own when he gets smashing drunk. Michael is a big guy about 6’3′ and is built like a machine. He has tan skin and dark hair that trails down his chest and into the waistband of his jeans to hold his 8′ cock. I’m nearly his opposite. I have peaches and cream coloring, pretty small at 5’5′ and 135 lbs. I’m pretty curvy with 36D tits and 40 hips! They call it an.