I dropped my own shorts and pants and stepped out of them. I didn’t want them getting in the way, or restricting my movement. I could hear him appro...ching through the bushes, and a wave of wanton sluttery came over me. I simply faced away from him, and bent over, legs spread, with my hands on my knees, waiting for him.I heard him come through the bushes and utter a little gasp. I can’t remember precisely what he said, but it was something approving. I immediately felt his hands on me, stroking. With the vacuum grinding and sucking and growling the knock on the door was just slightly audible. The little sissy . . . excuse me, pansy (she just loved being called a pansy) flamboyantly sashayed her way with little itty bitty tiny steps. She swung the door open and presented a lush bright smile. "Yessss?" She said with a lisp."Flowers for pansy." The delivery boy read off his note.Pansy gasped with complete exaggeration and brought her finger tips to her lips. "For meeeee?"The delivery boy. Si, si!”“Yes, baby, your pussy is way better than my wife’s... oh, Ashley, I wish I were sorry but I’m not. You have no idea how good her tight cunt feels wrapped around my cock. Fuck!”Not wanting to be left out, Jane went behind the couch and grabbed a fistful of Ashley’s golden hair. She yanked it back and Ashley tried to yelp (but couldn’t because of the tape) as Jane held her head flat on the couch’s support, looking upwards, and ripped the tape off her mouth. Jane then took her strap-on. My husband also advice me to left job. After my delivery everything going well; I become housewife; after my son slept I used to see porn films. Vivek got one month assignment in Assam. My auntie stays in Mumbai and I called her. She called me her home for stay. Uncle gone to outside Mumbai so my auntie is also alone. Now real story starts.Her neighbor Raju comes for Lunch and dinner to my auntie’s house. His wife was pregnant and she was advice bed rest so she gone to her native. Very second.