To which she replied that he was our milkman and he was here for his payment.Then, she took them to her bedroom and her In-Laws became busy. Both milk...en relaxed on her bed for 10 minutes and aunty was in middle exposing her both boobs and milkmen were playing with it like her small babies. After sometimes, both milkmen slept and aunty came out of the bedroom. She went to cook lunch in the kitchen. She prepared lunch and served her In-Laws on the dining table. It was 1:30 p.m. Ramu was peeping. I swiveled the stool and slightly spread my legs watching his moves from behind. He had a nice looking ass-shake going on and my mind was already picturing how well he must be swinging at the front. His long dreadlocks swung against his behind and I watched the movement til the bartender handed me my drink. Grabbing a mouthful of the ice-filled drink to wet my lips I slid off the stool (no mean feat at my height ) and cup in hand, started to grind my hips to the beat and rhythm of the music,. I jumped off the counter, waited for Damien to pull his cock out of his mother’s pussy, I held it in my hand, wrapped my lips around it, started sucking on it, enjoying the taste of their mixed sex juices till it was dry and clean again, then I let go of it, moving to his mother’s pussy, started licking all the thick, white cock cream seeping out of her pussy, while doing so, I seemed to have triggered her pussy again making her shake of a new orgasm right into my mouth.All the time we were all. ”“Well, I think you’re in the need for some physical encouragement. Don’t you agree?”“Yes, Big Sister”She walked over to the bookcase wall, flipped open a couple of latches and pulled the case out and spun it around. Hanging from the other side of the bookcase was an assortment of discipline devices. Whips, paddles, switches, clamps, small gauge chains, a vast assortment of restraints and so many other implements I couldn’t then identify.She lifted a small wooden box from the bottom shelf and.