They passed by each other amicably along my abdomen, did their turnarounds top and bottom but as Doug wheeled back up my thigh he must have noticed my...pussy dilated and juicy. Like his opponent, he chose to veer into my pink bog on his way through Vaginal Valley. Over the next three circuits the pair of them increasingly jarred, sk**ded and nosed their little cars into my pussy. Each subsequent lap my nipples grew harder from their teasing twirls and eventually every tiny hair on my entire body. As she was about to close the door, I pushed the door open and placed a small peck on her lips. To my utter disbelief, her elder daughter was standing on the first floor, rubbing her eyes. I immediately closed the door and after ten minutes, I messaged aunty just to make sure nothing went wrong with her daughter.My mind was occupied with the thought that whether aunty’s elder daughter had seen everything if she did, what she will do. What will happen to aunty’s self-respect, aunty’s relation. I broke off our kiss and buried my face in her breasts. Yeah, I motorboat like a motherfucker. She was moaning in earnest by this time, and loving every bit of this. She reached behind her and undid her bra, and I pulled it off the rest of the way letting her exquisite breasts free. My brother got him a good one, damn. I didn’t hesitate to take a nipple in my mouth and start sucking. She was humming along, and between oohs and ahhhs, she said,I’ve needed this for so long! I just couldn’t. Both between the gang members and against the police. Each side escalates because the penalties become even harsher, and remember the source of almost all of this violence.”“The ‘War on Drugs’,” Melissa replied. “The government has made drug dealing so lucrative that it’s worth killing people over. And using violence to defend your organization from others. Like during Prohibition.”“Yep. Exactly like Prohibition. Al Capone, despite all his crimes, was providing people with what they wanted -.