To rescue me from him. The reason I got involved with this guy in the first place was because he reminded me, at first, of my dear, sweet little broth...r who I'd been madly in love with since he was thirteen. Ike is terrified that he might end up being like that asshole. I know he loves me, and I know he loves you both just as much, and now he's even more worried about becoming possessive and smothering."Peggy and Lilly jumped up and gather around Izzy, hugging and kissing and holding her. Dekho aur diwaar ka sahara lekar unhone khade khade apne chaddi side main karke mut diya wo balance na hone k karan gir gyi jaise hi aunty giri maine unhe turant uthaya aur bed pe sula diya ab pair k sth aunty k kamar main bhi dard ho rha tha to maine aunty ko kaha ki aunty main apki massage kar deta hu to unhone kaga ki nahi koi jarurat nhi hain maine bahut manaya fir jaake wo maaniWaise nhi aunty ne salwar nhi paheni thi to maine aunty ko kaha ki wo dress utar de usse massage main taklif hogi. Another finger invaded my pussy, this time it was Blondie’s. Their fingers met inside me, stretching my desire.Hunk withdrew his wet, lubricated finger and pushed it slowly into my anus. Oh, fuck. That was too much for my sensitive body. I sat back, trapping their fingers in my two holes. This would never be enough. I wanted their throbbing cocks inside me, I wanted to be fucked.“Follow me,” I whispered in their ears. I slowly stood up to give them time to remove their wet fingers from me and. ..stopping again on my bum, you grip both cheeks and steadily lift me on the worktop, never breaking away from our kiss, hands tracing softly up the side of my thighs, lifting my skirt and delicately skimming my pussy. The kitchen is overlooked, our neighbour is always complaining about us, and our noise...neither of us are quiet when making love..and one glance out of his kitchen window and he will get the show of his life..'Baby' I whisper breathlessly...'he can see us...' 'Let him watch, why.