Dishant, “Kya yaar, mummy ne sara plan hi bigad diya. Kya socha tha ki Savita aunty ke sath aaj Hema aunty ki bhi makhmali gaand milegi. Par kismat ...ein lode likhe hai. Shiv, lagta hai is baar ka birthday sukha hi jayega.Shiv – Haan yaar, mood kharab ho gaya. Woh toh accha hua ki Savita aunty se pehle hi lund chuswa liya varna muth marke sona padta.Kuch der mein party shuru hui. Halka nashta, drinks aur nachna gana chal raha tha. Par hum sabke chehre utre hiye the. Par mummy ham sbko dekhkar. “Don’t be shy.” The encouragement caused urgent whispers and a muffled argument that I took to be them egging one another on.I smiled to myself and settled on the sofa, crossing my legs and reclining, one arm along the top of the upright, laid horizontal with fingers outstretched in an affectation of nonchalance. Truth be told I think I was as nervous as the two at the door mumbling back-and-forth. Anticipation had been building all afternoon, tummy fluttering while my pussy oiled and the hour. “Trisha Masters, a pleasure to meet you Geneve.”“My friends call me Lilly for short, so please call me that.” She said with a smile. “Since this is your first time, why don’t you sit with me. I promise I won’t embarrass you if I speak.”“I’d like that, thank you.” She said walking off to join her.Simone, Mike, and Angus were watching through a video feed from the church security system as the meeting started. Hanna got up and spoke first welcoming them to the group and thanking them for coming.. The group all laughed as the weasel immediately grasped Charlene's tit and massaged it for a moment before he thrust his hand into her bra to clasp onto her. He kissed her on her neck as he indicated no intention of telling Charlene anything other than what he thought of her sweet pussy. I quietly walked up and pressed my .45 autoloader into his temple at which time he froze. I quietly asked him for the information that he promised as I pulled back the hammer on my Colt 1911-A1.The weasel.