Aunty bhi bade maza le rahi thi. Aunty ne yatin ka lund pakda aur hilane lagi. Thodi der baad yatin ka bhi lund khada ho gaya. Yatin – kya maa tumha...e hath me to jaadu hain. soye huye lund ko jhat se khada kar diya. Abhi toh tumhari chut mari mene kya chut ki khujli nahi gayi kya? Aunty – mujhe to tumhare dono ke lund ek sath chahiye. Yatin – tum to ek number ki randi ho. Ab to maza aa jayega. Main countinusly aunty ki gaand mar raha tha. Yatin – chal bhai, dikha dete he iss randi ko jawan. I walked up to Janet and kissed her sweet lips before taking her hand. I lead her to a chair and sat down. I said, “Now let us see if we can take care of some of your soreness.” I spread her legs over my lap and gently lowered her down on my cock. I saw pain from her soreness as my cock slid inside her pussy. She said, “It hurts, for I am so sore from last night.” I said, “Come on. For once we get started, the soreness will go away.” I started lifting her up and letting her slide down my. She put her head down and picked up the pace. Big mistake, that made her tits jiggle even more, giving all those around her a good show."Nice tits Olivia," she heard from behind her. Her face turned beat red. "God, please kill me," she thought.She heard more "good mornings" from just about every male teacher that passed her in the halls. Sour looks from the female teachers told her all she needed to know about what they thought about her attire. Word quickly got out that Olivia Hastings was. She told me next week was going to be her treat and no blindfolds were to be worn. Our play night had finally arrived. I was told to have a wank, shower, wash my ass, get the strap on out and lay it next to the bed. I could not wait. She was late but finally arrived home, she had company with her. “This is Ann,” she said. “I work beside her. Is my bath run? She is staying over tonight.” I shyly nodded and mumbled, “Hello.” “Have you followed my instructions?” she enquired. “Off course,” I.