Last night when we went to the bar with my old friends from the area to meet with hers, she had time to ask. I better give them the answer they want t... hear. ‘Ok, I’m in, I will just call my people and let them know I can’t make it today.’ I say with a smile, trying to win back some of that lost heroism. ‘Good, we will have a great time I promise, there are lots of single women that come to these things, plus I have a cellar full of wine.’ She smiles at me, as pulls me toward what looks like. I estimated their age around ten and eleven years of age."Is she ok?" Elma asked as she looked at the crying woman."She's fine. Just happy to hold our daughter," I replied as I stood up and pulled one of the chairs from where it sat against the wall and offered it to the woman while the girl went to her father and hugged him."Thank you," she said as she sat down and pulled her son to her."You're welcome. I would like to offer my apologies for what happened to you and your family..." Oh,. He only nodded in response and I moved on to the next. Number two was a coffee coloured boy, lighter than his friends and with a hairless chest. His cock was a lovely banana shape, curving upwards so that when it jerked the tip would touch his stomach. “What’s your name?” “Atal.” I smiled up at him and reached behind my neck. I pulled the string on my bikini top and let it fall. All the boys sighed as they saw my breasts revealed. I knelt forward and lifted my tits to Atal, his cock resting on. I startled a bit and moved back.After a minute I asked ” aunty are you awake?” there was no answer. After a while I understood that she must have moved thinking of the crowd in the bed not because she knew what I was doing and wanted to show her approval.I became disappointed a bit but decided to go ahead. I was happy that now it’s easy for my cock’s insertion. I moved very close to her back and gently touched her back to make sure her ass is naked and so it was. I caressed her ass cheeks.