He came over to me with that big dick sticking out straight. “No, her first. You can do me later, but I want to watch you do her first. It’ll get ...e hotter.”So he did. He took a hold of her two feet and lifted her legs up in the air and rammed it in. She might have been passed out drunk but she was plenty wet. He slid right in. I was whacking away at myself in a hurry now, watching him plunging in and out, the pink skin of her pussy being sucked in and out by the motion of his cock.Once, I. I slowed down on Elsenburg Lane where he said he lived and started reading the numbers on the mailboxes. I zipped past 509 then 513, and slowed down at the next house and saw the number 515 right on the mailbox and turned into the slightly downhill sloping driveway. I stopped the car and reached for the door. I was quite a bit early and I hate to do that to someone but I had tings to do and places to go so I grabbed the box of oils and headed for the door. I knocked lightly at first but there. Fir maine fresh nimbu liya aur usko cut kiya. Aur uski saari uske blouse ke upar se hataya. Uska sirf blouse tha. Boobs ke upar se saari ka aanchal hata diya. Woh ekdum se chauk gayi. Maine bola aunty ye ganda ho jaega isliye hataya. But woh kuch karti usse pehle hi maine nimbu pakad ke uske boobs pe nichoda.Fir mast se usko seedha kiya. Jisse woh meri taraf dekh kar khadi ho. Maine uska blouse faad diya. Aur uske do mast boobs mere saamne the. Bahot bade the kamse kam 40 ki size hogi. Woh kuch. “I don’t usually gulp a drink like that.” Tom had seen her quick response to his simple command. It had worked. Now he had two beauties under his control. Meanwhile, Suzanne nearly passed out when she got to her bedroom and opened Tom’s gift. It was a low-cut French maid’s uniform complete with a hat and fishnet stockings. She couldn’t put this on and go back down and face her sister, but that is what Tom had ordered. A tear escaped from the corner of her eye as she grabbed the obscene outfit.