Meri padosi aunty jinke ghar me shadi thi wo mujhe boli ki mujhe unke ghar rukna h. Aur main apni mummy ko batayi ki padosi aunty mujhe apne ghar rukn... ke liye bol rahi h to meri mummy bhi man gayi. Aur main padosi aunty ke ghar ruk gayi. Mujhe ek uncle dekh rahe the. Aur wo mujhe hawas bhari najro se dekh rahe the wo dikhne me acche the. Aur wo mujhe baar baar dekh rahe the. Wo uncle mujhse baaten karne lage. Aur mujhe apne bare me bhi bataye. Aur shadi me raat ho gayi. Aur sabhi log sone jane. Here, have a feel.”A dubious look on his face, Don reached out and grabbed Jillian’s left buttock. She moaned loudly as he squeezed, one finger slowly running back and forth over her smooth skin.Jillian was wearing tight gym shorts, which she’d specially altered to cover as little of her cheeks as possible. On the waistband it read “SPANK ME”, an offer that she’d been delighted to find people at her gym taking full advantage of.“Wow. She takes care of herself, doesn’t she?”The two men continued. Hard to believe a man like you could hold onto a looker like that. Hell, I'd sure wouldn't want to lose a dame that foxy - make a man nuts! Yup, crazy." Marnie could hear him standing up. "Hey, doll, stuff that dish towel in hubbies mouth."Nervous and uncertain, she pushed the damp dirty cloth into her husband's mouth, shoving until most of it was in. Dave just stared at her, his anger written over his face."Go stand by the window." She did as ordered, wondering what he was doing. She stood her. “How ‘bout you?”“Well, I’m gonna cum again, if you don’t mind” he half-laughed as he began to pull his dick once more.“What do you want me to do?” she asked helpfully.“Just let me look at you sis, you are fucking hot.”As Spencer continued to stroke himself, Deanna got up and straddled his legs, facing him. Her pussy was inches from his cock as she flaunted herself to him, tugging on her nipples, pressing her breasts together and rubbing her hand down on her cunt. For not having any.