Then she asked me how was the surprise i said totally shocked.She said i just wanted to make you mad thinking who it will be.I said i know this is som...one who knows me very well but i never expected that it will be you poonam hearing this she was laughing and her sexy boobs were jumping inside her t-shirt.I offered her a drink she said beer.Then we started the conversation about her life and all.Suddenly she asked me whats my relationship with pooja and i said we are just friends.Then she said. “Need help, Matheson?”A cold chill shot through me. I buried into Georgia's asshole as I looked over my shoulder to see my patrol sergeant, Leslie László, walking up to me. But instead of any form of outrage or shock, the sturdy Hungarian just nodded to me. It was like me fucking Georgia's asshole was routine.Because, to him, it was.“I got it well in hand, Sarge,” I said, pulling back my hips and shivering in delight at the grip of her bowels. “Good, good,” Sergent László nodded, folding his. The girls had a perfect view as my thumb and forefinger resumed teasing my cock head. The ache in my groin was immense but I closed my eyes and tried to forget where I was to concentrate.I couldn’t see it, but Jess nudged Emma and pointed to my closed eyes.“Slave Aaron,” Emma said, “open your eyes and look at us.”I sighed, though not loudly enough that I thought she would hear, and did as ordered.Fortunately, if you can look at it that way, I was ragingly horny enough that I wouldn’t have to. .. an old lady, but still a prettydecent looking old lady if I had to say so myself.I moved away from the mirror and set up my husbands digital camera. I setit up and ensured positioning for self shots and also made sure nothingrecognizable would be in the photos. Then I set it to take a pictureevery five seconds for ten shots and placed a timer before it began andthen I got in position. I took a pose and waited for what seemed likeforever before it took the first one. I posed again, and again.