” (I stopped)“kya, that your aunt is so bolo – bolo sharmao mat, mujhe bhi to pata chale ki main kaisi dikhti hun.”“Your so sexy aunty.”�...Kya baat hai Vibhu, aaj aunty ki bahut tareef ho rahi hai, wanna learn any thing more or just flattering?”“It’s not flattering aunty, I’m honest”. “Thanks Vibhu, I think it’s been a long time we haven’t talked about your sex knowledge. Do you happen to learn more about sex & masturbation after that day?”“Yes, a bit, our friends used to talk a lot. We also. As he did, Aileen turned down the hall."I'm taking a shower," she said.John didn't answer, too wrapped up in his new distraction. On the flash drive, he found twelve folders, each named for a month of the year. He clicked into April and saw several pictures and a video file. Still looking puzzled, he clicked on a picture and saw the image of his wife, lying on her back naked, on a bed he did not recognize. He could tell by its color, that the cock inside her was not his.As she showered,. Her pink cotton panties were on the floor next to her jeans. I walked to the window and pushed aside the d****s to see if she was still swimming. She was still in the water standing between the black men. They were laughing and talking. I turned and made my way to the mini bar and poured us a drink. On the ashtray was a joint that I had started to smoke the previous evening. I lit it. Carefully inhaling slowly and holding it. It tasted good. An idea began to form inside my mind and I was. When they got there and sat down, I saw Ginger glance toward me while she undulated and danced. I gave her a wink to confirm that I'd tossed them her way and she grinned, lighting up the dim room. I of course could not hear or watch what followed, but Ginger later told me the run-down.The girls were hot with a capital "H", with their hands all over each other as they watched Ginger dance. Selena would caress Demi's thighs until her hand disappeared under the blonde's skirt (where they remained.