I heard her breath suck in as my lips surrounded the wondrous texture and laved it with my tongue. I rose up and looked to her face, still peacefull... asleep, my eyes swept down along her body, her bare midriff as finely muscled as I had imagined it would be, the white shorts still covered the prize that would have been mine. I felt my head throb as my pulse came faster looking at the curve above her feminine core…she was going to be mine tonight anyway I justified as my hand settled onto. Aunt Chris and I let out moans under aunt Lyn’s tongue run. “I gotta ride his face.” Aunt Lyn relented as she crouched over my face. Her hot hairy pussy smelled amazing and tasted even better. Her swollen clit I twiddled with my tongue like a punching bag. From what I could see my two aunts where fondling and sucking each other’s tits as they rode me. My aunt Chris’s juicy pussy pumped up and down on my shaft in a steady rhythm as aunt Lyn ground her hot pussy on my face. “MMMMM ride your. Semiti ta pare tanko saya kholi deli abe se kebolo bra and panty re ethara se uthi gale mo hato dhari mote b utheile mu tanku Nija hato re teki neli se mote ishara re bed room ku jibaku ishara kale bed room jiba batare b ame duhen smooch karuthilu bed room pahanchiba pare mu tanko royal bed ku dekhi bahut khusi hei gali pura ggadi upare tanku pakei deli se kahile janu, dhire ta pare mu chadhi gali ed upare, tanko panty upare hato marili tapare Biya chhari pakhare tanko akhi bond hei jaithaye se. This client has a gorgeous villa in the south of France, and for one reason and another, someone had to go and sort some things out in preparation for his family to stay there. I was lucky though, as the Client was flying out to a tournament in Italy, so dropped me off on the way in his private jet. So after relaxing with a very nice glass of wine in the jet, chatting to the Client and his Wife, I was dropped off at the local airport and collected by the Housekeeper's husband in the Range Rover.