After my office work my jaldi se ghar ko pohunchaa aur dinner karke chat karthe bait gaya phir 12 o clock woh aunty chat phar ayi aur hum do no chat k...rthe karthe achanak shilpa ne mujse request kiya ke aaap aaap ka lund dikha sakdthe ho kya maine surprise se puchaa ke kyo tho usne bolo ki muje sex karne ke bahut interested hai phar mere husbaband interested nahi lethe tho maine thodi der soch me pad gaya aur phir ok kaha aur mera cam on kiya aur mera erected hairy lund usko dikaya tho aunty ne. "Shall we get ready to have breakfast? I need to get back home, so I can see if there is anything salvageable of my company. I've been ignoring it for the last six months." Okay, we can do that, but, I'm buying." Kelly said that last with a defiant look to her eyes."Oh, no argument, there. It's your place, after all."It felt disgusting, to be putting on yesterdays clothes. Going 'commando' helped some, but I really wanted clean clothes.While I was waiting for Kelly, I got out one of my business. She bit her lips, and tried to look like she was servicing the machine as I plowed her. Her skirt was so short, no-one could even tell that she was getting fucked."Oh, baby," she moaned.The copier rocked as I pounded her. She was juicy, still full of my first load of cum, and oh-so hot. I enjoyed the thrill of our unobtrusive fuck. A young guy walked by, headphones on his head, and sat down at one of the computers just feet away. Then an old lady hobbled by, muttering to herself. I could see a. When I was very young, on her visits, Auntie Bertie always insisted on taking personal care of me. Including bathing me. Normally my personal care was provided by black servants.As the youngest of the Randolph children, and someone to carry on the family name, I was pampered and probably spoiled. Aunt Bertie did nothing to change that. My two older sisters, Kathleen and Audra called me a spoiled brat. To say I enjoyed the attention and spotlight would be a gross understatement. I gloried in.