I had to do something about it. If I did not sleep with her in the same bed she would ask questions and I might lose my composure and let her have it....I did not intend to give in so easily. I told her that I had a lot of work to finish as I was looking forward to getting the job I carried from client site finished up before weekend. I told her, it might even result in a promotion and it would make the rest of life a lot easier. She bought that and I sat down on my computer with my headphones on. Me: Aunty if you don’t mind can you please massage my back with oil, its aching a lot.Vidya: Sure beta, let me get some oil, take-of your shirt.I thought she may take some convincing to do that, but it was easy. I took of my t-shirt and I saw the boner is already started to show in my shorts. She came with oil and towel. She placed the towel on the bed and asked me to lie down on me stomach. I am sure she would have seen my boner.I lied down on the towel and she started the massage. It was. "Liz smiled slyly at me. "How about if we all wanted to screw her, you're saying if she's drunk it should be easy to get into her pussy. You like to see us doing something like that?" You bet I would," I answered, and Liz stared at me with her eyes glittering. She was breathing deeply. "I'd like that too," she murmured. "I'd love to see that sexy mouth of hers filled with cock and those lovely legs spread wide open....oh god I'm getting wet just thinking about the things we can do to her!"She. We went to a dark corner of the bleachers, out of sight from most people's view. He smacked my ass as I was about to sit down and I giggled. As soon as my ass had hit the bleachers, he started gradually pulling down his shorts, revealing inch after inch of his massive swollen cock. "Look at what you did to me babe," he began "aren't you going to do something about it?" I was incredulous that this was actually happening in real life, but I was also strangely aroused. I nervously reached out a.