A few minutes before 8pm, I heard a knock on the door – I let go of the magazines I was distracting myself with while on the sofa, got up and tidied...myself, then started boldly walking towards the door to answer. Mr. Harris stood on the welcome mat and lingered for a bit, appearing to admire me before him, moving to the side as I had invited him to step in. “You are a beautiful vision tonight, Miss Ana.” – He said as soon as I had shut the door. Smiling, I turned around and thanked him, as I. On her way towards the exit, she passed a door with the words "MAINTENANCE ACCESS" painted on it in stenciled letters, with the words "THIS DOOR MUST REMAIN LOCKED AT ALL TIMES" printed below.She almost kept walking. She couldn't. She had to try it, just to be sure. Grace removed the skeleton key from her purse, and slipped it into the door lock. She took a deep breath, and turned the key.The door opened.A solid minute passed before Grace took another breath.She shut the door and turned the key. During the ride, her boobs were touching my back, and I was enjoying it fully.After few days, we started talking about our private lives. I got to know that she is sex-starved, and her husband was not paying any attention to her needs. I started to flirt with her and talked about my adventures.She used to tell me that any woman will be lucky to have me as a partner. I gave her hints that I can satisfy her needs as well.One fine day, I was alone at home, and I got ready to take a bath. Ashwini. I was in heaven as the butterflies floated around in my stomach and my hard little dick pushed against my shorts.My uncle withdrew his cock from my mouth and then from the hole and opened the door to the closet. "Now that is a nice little cum slut. I just want you to understand that when your aunt said you swallow anything that comes out of those dicks you do just that. If I open this door after the guys leave and there is a mess on the floor you can look forward to me punishing your ass with.