"I knew you weren't going to fuck me together, you know." she put in. "Does it matter?" I asked. She said "no..."In response she spread her legs and f...ngered herself a little, licked that finger clean and fingered some more. "Aren't you going to fuck his cum?" she teased me. "Sort of." I replied. I then pulled her ass to the edge of the bed where I could kneel on the floor and still fuck her. I then pushed inside her, wiggled my hips around, withdrew and kneeled on the bed near her head. "Clean. You should get new ones.“Jeans next. I haven’t tried to unbutton a man’s jeans since I don’t know when. Don’t help me. Let me figure it out. Did you know you can replace the rivet button on your jeans if you need to? There’s a tool for it but basically it’s a two-piece button and you hammer the two pieces together. Okay, suck it in, Captain Handsome. I need a little give here. There.“You’re smiling. I bet you never thought you’d hear me say your cyber name in person. It is also so you but now. I had always held Rachna aunty as the most pious lady and here she was getting her ass ravaged by a gardner. I hated her, hated him, hated the scene before my eyes. I wanted to turn my eys away from that filthy scene. I wanted to shut my eyes to that lustfully obscene scene, but to my annoyance, it came back to my mind with all the clarity. OH GOD WHAT WAS HAPPENEING TO ME? The scene would come back to my mind however hard I tried to push it away. Those beautiful ass cheeks, red marks, black. Jessi tried to close the drawer, but it would not budge. She pulled on drawer three and then all the other drawers, but none of them moved.The bell chimed again and the message began to repeat. Jessi sat on the bench and started to remove her shoes. Stupid men! She hated that she was doing what a man asked her to do. This was *not* how society worked. Men were inferior.She placed everything in the drawer and stood naked. She shivered. It was a little cold in here.She startled when a different.