She finally able to shout, “What the hell is this Kabir! What are you doing?” she shouted assuming that he would get panicked and leave her but he...didn’t.He murmured, “Aunty, I am sorry. Please don’t be mad. I am really sorry. I just couldn’t help myself.” He was shaking like a hell. “I just don’t know. I couldn’t control. I find you very attractive. I am really sorry.” His words were not making sense to her. “Kabir, you came to my bedroom and start doing this. What the fuck were you thinking?. Both my hubby and the Bitch were enjoying themselves, and now I felt a tinge of woman’s jealousy and wanted to Krish to cum as soon as possible. But I knew the power of his cock, he can go on endlessly. And I even knew his weakness too, so decided to ejaculate him as soon as possible. I cupped his balls with my right hand and started to message them.The moment I took his balls in my hands, his balls tightened in my hands, and I knew that I was on the right track and started to play with them. Monica, a women in her early twenties with shoulder length black hair and very well proportioned body. She has some muscle on her and you suspect that she works out You recognize her instantly as the one who hit on you at the bar. She’s wearing nothing but a long pale blue button down shirt. She gives you a devious smile and slowly starts to work her nine inch cock as she watches you all tied up and helpless on the bed.Susan, a fairly intimidating yet very hot woman who looks about the same age. He was short, about five feet five inches, a little heavy, about 150 pounds. He had orange red hair and a ruddy complexion. He was one of those men who seemed to have no neck and his legs were stunted. His sister, Marty, had apparently inherited a different set of genes. She was nearly my height of five feet eleven inches with dark red hair, long legs, and a curvaceous body with all those things that attracted men. Her girlfriend Louise was a blond, with all the attributes of her friend.