She was very happy on knowing that I’ll stay with her and she doesn’t need to be alone for 10 days. We went with my friend for sending him off and...came back. I drove my friend’s car with Vanaja (as I call her now, after this incident) sitting in the front seat beside me. We came home around 6 pm and she asked me to change into casuals and she was preparing dinner. We had a hearty meal and personally for me it was one of the best since hostel food in Chennai cannot even be called as food. After. He starts to relieve himself. He has a nice looking cock and I am almost so horny I would let them fuck me, but I think better of that and continue to watch.Watching and waiting to make sure they are out of sight, I walk back to my spot. Lying down on my blanket, I can feel how wet my pussy is.Grabbing my toy, I turn it on as I rub it on my clit with one hand, and with the other, I feel my breasts. I stop rubbing the toy on my clit and start rubbing it up and down my slit as I start to put it. Her chainmail loincloth dragged across my body as she straddled me. She pulled the chainmail strip up covering her ass as she backed her pussy up to my lips. She settled down on my face, her chainmail clinking as it settled into place. The links were cold as the front strip draped across my breasts.“They eat their mistress's pussy,” Angela purred, rubbing her hot, tangy flesh on my lips. “They make their mistress cum.”“Yes,” I moaned into her succulent cunt.My tongue flicked out. Angela moaned. "Hey Emily. There wasn't any trouble getting here was there?" Cameron asked. "A couple of your friends, Dylan, Brock and Erik tried to bang 'er." Loren muttered and Cameron's eyes went wide and he looked at the hallway where the three boys, grinned, waving at Emily slyly. "Guys! Go fuck your mom!" Cameron yelled at them and when they saw Cameron, they bolted. Emily giggled, pressing her palm to her lips and stared up at her attractive brother. Emily looked around and her wet pussy throbbed even.