Rusty stared at the heavy item, it looked like a dildo or vibrator he had seen in a buddy’s skin mag once!“Uhhhh...”“Baby, I am about to rock ...our world!” Georgia laughed and climbed onto the bed. She grabbed a couple of pillows from the head of the bed and positioned them in the middle of the king-sized bed and followed by crawling on top of them so that her rump was lifted up off the bed by several inches. Rusty was surprised by this, since Georgia had once done this when she had taught him. Her hand was no longer on her stomach. It was down between her legs sliding up and down in her slit.The crowd’s roar intensified as she brought her other hand over to join the first. One hand was making small circles around her engorged clit. The other hand, with the fingers held together to form a wedge, was driving in and out of her cunt. With each hard stab into her cunt, Olivia would cry out, “Ahh!” Soon the crowd was clapping with her as she yelled, “Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!. "Hey," I hear in return, "did I wake you?" "I don't mind," I answer and I really don't. In fact, I had been looking forward to spending some time alone with her. The guy moves and grunts and we both stifle a laugh. "He's out cold," she says, "and I don't blame him. Do you want to get up?" We get out of bed, careful not to wake him and settle on the couch. There are still a couple of wet spots on the cushions and on the rug in front of the sofa. She tries to apologize for the mess and offers to. There was my heroin, her name was Suma.She was not that good looking, bit dark in color, her boobs were very small, she is from poor family background. Her husband is a drinker. So condition in their house was not so good. She had a daughter named Laxmi, she is elder to me. Her age at that time may be 26. She was married and she used to come to meet and help out her mom. One day, there was some problem with the water supply unit. Since we had well in our house Suma Aunty and Laxmi akka came to.