You pull one of my tits out at starting playing with my nipple, squeezing it, sucking it, licking it. I can see in the reflection of the mirror opposi...e how much you love playing with my tits. You look back up at me and we start kissing again. My hand is on your big fat hard bugle. You push me down to my knees, I undo your belt, I un-zip your jeans and pull them down to your ankles. I start teasing your big fat hard bugle in your boxing shorts, I can see your pre-cum making a wet patch, and I. My close friends were Bapi and Dinesh. Dinesh used to roam around full areas and used to collect all sorts of information. He used to collect Chandas also for Pujas. So oneday we were drinking and discussing about females , Dinesh told that he had seen a Hot Aunty at some function. He had collected information and found that she had a small child and her Husband is a Government official. They stay in an individual house some blocks away but not far off.I and Dinesh planned to try our luck and. Everyone out. We will be down when we come down. The last one out, please close the door.”That worked better than I expected. At least one of these elite families teach their children manners.Before the girls could slip from the bed into the bathroom, someone knocked.“Come in,” said the girl in whose bed we slept.Three girls around the same age as the two in bed came into the room, closed, and locked the door.All three stripped off what little they had on and walked over to the bed.“Are we. In fact Becky saw as they neared it was more of a castle than a huge house. The stone was almost black, high walls with long windows, towers with fairy tale pointed roofs. Becky couldn't believe she hadn't noticed it before as she had driven. However, as she tried to get an orientation she realized that only once you entered the valley would you be able to see it; the cliff face masking it from the outside world. The thing wasn't beautiful, more ominous than enchanting. However it certainly.