It was her way of saying “this is my show, human.”I’d get her back later, but for now...My head swam, and my hips writhed as her methodical stro...ing went on, never changing speed, never giving me enough stimulation to satisfy me fully. Lubricated by my own leaking excitement she ran her fingers over the sensitive head, eliciting gasps and squirming which she rewarded with more nipping and mouthing. I put my hands over my eyes, trying to endure.“Damn it Vi ... you’ll drive me crazy.”Sensing that. Allison shakingly opened her mouth awaiting my cock to enter her warm wet mouth I guided my cock into her mouth brushing past her beautifully luscious blowjob lips entering her mouth as she closed her mouth around my cock new feelings began to overcome me as I felt the walls of Allison’s mouth sucking my cock I thought to myself “dream come true” she was really good at sucking dick I could feel my cock getting close to blow I increased the speed of the balloon inside Allison’s ass I could hear. If you looked more closely, over the flames were heat exchange pipes. These were for the drying kiln on the other side of the wall. From the outside, it looked like a shed, built lean-to style against the stone wall. In this, I sidestepped the show a bit.You could also see pipes leading to the roof. George (my brother) assured me the rooftop solar collectors were state-of-the-art. Evidently it was much easier to get solar heat than solar electric power, though we did both. Solar electric. “Now that we are all here together, let’s try out threesome!” she suggested excitedly and looked at both Rahul and Borah. Both of them were still unsure and vulnerable, caught in such a situation. And Mrs. Nair took advantage of their vulnerability and finally succeeded in directing the situation to her advantage. Rahul too didn’t mind experimenting with what she had suggested.Soon, Mrs. Nair succeeded in comforting Borah too. She had got him on the bed and had pulled down his pants to relieve.