She pulls back and goes – “You told me everything you done in the past let me show you what I want to do.” She grabs my finger and starts suckin... it like it was a dick. She steps back and starts undressing all the way down to her bra and panties. Her tits were so perky and large, her shirt did a great job hiding them. She had on these cute little boy shorts on too. She climbs on top of me and we start making out. She takes off my shirt and while we were making out I undo her bra. Her boobs fall. ”The boys nodded in agreement. “Now go on boys, I’m gonna get my own private session with this slut.” They laughed as they thanked me for facilitating this.As they left, I turned my attention to Katee. She was still knelt on the ground, breathing heavily. She looked up at me, with pure apathy in her eyes. She had cum all over her face, tits and thigh. She looked like a broken girl. “What are you girl.” I sneered “I’m nothing but a slut. And that’s all I will ever be.” She sighed in shame.. He was in shorts too, and bare-chested. He wasn’t super muscular but he didn’t mind her knowing he wasn’t flabby either, or too hairy - if an inexperienced teen minded about that, he wasn’t sure. The girls in the office didn’t mind, at least.“Hi Uncle Sean,” she smiled back. She’d turned quickly enough for her long hair to fly out then settle back partly over her face. She’d dipped quickly as she’d turned, to create the effect of her hair ballooning and fanning out, and to get some of the long. My cock sprang in my shorts as she walks closer to my direction in her perfect catwalk.How could she do it! How could she wear such short cloth in front of me? She was aware of what she was doing inside me. My eyes were wide open, and my lips were apart.So she asked: What happened? You look like you saw a ghost! Hahaha!I closed my lips and then gulped a lump down my throat. I pushed my words out: No, bhabhi, not a ghost, heaven.Shobha laughed and juggled a lotion bottle and said: Hahaha!.