Jennifer was a great looking girl and I was currently handcuffed with no keys. What choice did I have?Jennifer then paid the taxi driver, he said, ?G...od luck? to me as we got out of the cab and headed towards Jennifer’s large stone built house in this very exclusive part of Glasgow.The Weekend Starts?I’m so sorry about the keys David, I was sure I’d put them into this hand-bag,? explained Jennifer as she unlocked the front door and I followed her in.Her house was lovely and while still her. He was sucking on that cock like he was doing earlier in the bathroom and it felt amazing. Her sister then slid over nearer to us on the sofa and started rubbing my leg as she was leaning even further forward to see what her husband was doing between my legs.Cheryl looked at me and said, "how's he doing? do you like it?" "Ask your sister" I said, looking up at Donna. She replied, "he's a good little cocksucker" I looked over at Cheryl and said "do you think its ready to go in your sister's. Aunty became sad, I could see her face. I couldn’t see her like that.But I should concentrate on studies as it was my last internals for that semester. Aunty came back to check on me at 11 p.m that night. I was sitting outside to study. If I sit inside I might divert my concentration on TV. I saw her climbing steps. But acting as if studying.She came to me and asked me to help me get dry clothes as there are many. I went to the terrace with her to get clothes. She started giving me one by one.. He was carrying bottles of water and cans of beer, clearly coming to refill the fridge. “Oh! I’m so sorry!” she said, completely shocked and scrambling to cover her self up. In her embarrassment, she’d left her vibe on and it buzzed so loudly in the awkward silence. The hotel staff looked like a deer caught in the headlights. As he slowly began to back up towards the exit, she called out, “No, go ahead.” She gestured towards the mini fridge with a hand, and in doing so knocked her still shaking.