. yup, it tastes nice and clean, but there is a tit right in the middle of it! Well, it’s a nicely shaped breast and nipple that is poking between h...r ... hmm, her who? ... uhh, between her legs. And there are two, minimum, mouths working on my groin. And ... Darn, I am totally buried in women. It must be every woman in the harem, all nine of them. I hope the springs can handle it. Good thing that I got one of the few pods they put here on the base. I need the big bed. Good thing that RHIP.. If my head had not been buzzing with sheer exhaustion-fuzz I may have given it more thought but I was seriously on the verge of passing out from total depletion and I felt so betrayed by what was their kindness, caring, sensual politeness before they turned on me and messed with my mind, let alone terrorizing my body.I knew very well what my childhood had taught me, what it meant to be forsaken. Now, again, I should have known better, dumb dick head. As a little boy I had been abused but not. Aunty ki umar kareeb 45 saal thi, dekhane me wo typical muslim lady jaisi thi ya yu kaho ki delhi ko koi Punjabi aunty jaisi. Bhara pura sharer, bade bade doodh, aur bahar nikale hue chutad. Exact figure toh batana mushkil hai but haan bra ka size 38d aur xxl size ki panty pehanti thi. Bole toh phul gadraya badan ekdume desi auntiyon wala. Who zyaada kar ke salwar suit hi pehanti thi, ya kabhi kabhi gown. Aur jab who ghar pe rehati thi to dupatta nahi dalti thi, to kayi baar unke cleavage ke. She was turning much more hornier after she saw the size of my tool and smelt my boxers. Next was her turn and I asked her to remove her bra and off came those lovely boobs. The nipples were up and horny. Next was my turn and I purposefully asked for a truth, n she was disappointed at first but then asked me if I would help her fulfill a list of fantasies which she has in her wish list? I said, Yes n asked her what exactly she had on the list. She left from the room and came back with an unique.