Chuckling to himself, Steve picked up the dagger. He stroked his index finger along the blade in a taunting manner. “Oh, how the tables have turned,...�� He chuckled. He pointed the knife towards Thomas and just like he had done, began to move forward. Thomas knew he was beat and in a hurry, he fled from the house. A smug look began to form on Steve’s face as he watched through the window. “We showed him,” He laughed. “Quick, put your clothes on,” Alyssa interrupted, “He’ll come back.” He watched. The auntie’s name was MARY and her daughter’s name was GLORIA. GLORIA even had a brother who was a good friend of mine. Let me tell about their figures MARY was 36-26-38 with 34c sized boobs and GLORIA was 34-26-34 with 34B sized boobs.Let me come to the story. It was when I was in my 2nd year of engineering my parents lived in another town in Gujrat and I lived in Hyderabad for studying. GLORIA’s brother had shifted to LONDON because he had a job over there and GLORIA’s dad was no more so they. She smiled real big and planted a scorching kiss on my lips."Yes he will." she sighed. "Let me show you how lucky he'll be."And so she did, twice more, in fact. In between sessions I had my face firmly wedged in the gap between her thighs as she bucked and squawked through too many climaxes for me to count. I now knew the meaning of being fucked senseless. Jamilah raved about my performance but I was really only along for the ride. Snuggling with her, both of us sated and sweaty, was almost as. "Couldn't be that bad," Steven said from behind the bar."You're to teach me how to run the bar," I said as I took the whole shot down in one go."No way," Steven said."I will be doing the bar, on Fridays and Saturdays, during peak hours," I nodded."This one is on me," Steven said as he poured me another."Is he…" Steven started to say."Smart, yes," Lacey said, interrupting Steven.Nathan wasn't dumb; putting me behind the bar during peak hours and especially during games was the intelligent thing.