I : ok.Aunty : come to the kitchen.( I followed her to the kitchen)Aunty ( pointing her finger to the cap of cylinder ) : gas is leaking from here. Ca... you fix it?I : I will try.( I tightened the cap nicely. Gas leakage stopped. Aunty appreciated my effort.)Aunty: you are a very nice man.Kitchen was so hot that I was full of sweat. She noticed it and took me to her bedroom equipped with an ac.Aunty : dry up yourself. I bring a cold drink for you.( she went away leaving me alone. I laid on bed. Her hands kneaded the creamy flesh making the already hard nipple even harder and he could clearly make out the puckered skin surrounding them. As she toyed with them she arched her head back and lifted her hips from the seat a delicate moan escaping her lips. His cock could not have been any harder and he knew that he would cum soon if she carried on. She was ever guy’s wet dream and porn star rolled into one. If he hadn’t been driving he would have been between her legs making her moan loudly. " Jack replied."Just do your best to delay as long as possible." All right. I'm ready to get started now." Jack told her."Yes, I can see you are." Karen said, eyeing Jacks hard, erect cock. "We have our client ready already so please follow me." She stood up and went to the door.Jack got up from his seat on the table and followed the woman to the door, nude. His hard penis stood out proudly as he followed Karen, pointing toward her barely covered ass as she walked in front of him. Karen led him. Bombs away!" He had all but lost his sing-song sub-continent speech rhythm after his six years here in the U.S.; in fact, his living in Tennessee for four of those six years had caused a Southern softening of his pronunciation of English; and the introduction of terms like "Y'All" into his daily lexicon – sometimes he even joked with me that he had learned in Knoxville that "Y'all" was singular and "All y'all" was plural.The six preteen birthday party girls were now moving around the back yard.