She shrieked and pushed down to my balls. I grasped both her budding breasts and held her tight. We stayed in this position for only a few seconds be...ore she started rocking on my cock. She was gasping for breath, calling my name and shouting. “Fuck me Toby, make me your slut. OH God this is heavenly, fuck me Toby” She was so small and light I took hold of her tiny waist and was pushing and pulling her hard onto my cock. I could hold back no longer. I held her hips hard and thrust into her. We laugh. The guys were good shots. I didn't even get another shot and the game was over. The balls racked again, they asked if I wanted to break. Sure, I'll try it. I bend, ready to smack the cue ball. The guy that saw my tits the first time, watching again, stops me. He goes, wait, wait, wait. Laughing, with his fingers beckoning his friends, he tell them, come here and watch this. I knew exactly what he was doing. He wanted his friends to see my tits as I bent over. They stood at the other. It was Chloe who, once she had regained her breath, spoke first. “Oh my gosh, that was wonderful. Phew, let me get my mind back in gear and then maybe we can try something else.” Holly looked at her quizzically, “What do mean something else?”Chloe reached over and opened her bedside cabinet drawer to reveal a collection of sex toys. Holly’s eyes opened wide at the recognition of what she was seeing. There were dildos and vibrators of various sizes; some long; some fat; some with comical looking. Aparna aunty’s husband works in Mumbai and visits her once in a month, while Divya aunty’s husband works in Dubai and visits her once in 6 months. They both were recently married, since their husbands don’t live with them they really used to starve for sex. Once my parents have gone to our village for a function for 2 weeks. My mom used to be very close with Aparna and Divya aunty, so asked both of them to take care of their brother which is me in the absence of her. They both said we will take.