A couple of minutes later, I noticed that she was still there, in the same position, but with her eyes scrunched closed, and her mouth open, as if she...were saying something. Strange! I thought. But, what the hell! As long as she pays me! And I kept on working. Around noon, she came outside, complimenting me on the nice job I had done on the grass. Thanking her, I noticed that the red Capri’s were missing. In their place was a denim skirt. She smiled at me and said, “Why don’t you come on inside. 4. Lip gamesA very flexible maneuver, it can be employed under almost any circumstances, irrespective of the surroundings – be it in office, a pub or the restaurant round the corner. It may be a simple smile at first, but in more opportunistic surroundings it could well go on to a seductive chew on her lower lip. Remember, for an entire generation Y, this was the extent of sexuality in Bollywood – for there is no denying that a man finds a woman's lips seductive. While the latter is perhaps a. But this was real. She stood up and gave me another wet lip kiss. “Can you smell your ass, loverboy”. I was on cloud nine.I was aroused like hell. She led both of us to the bedroom. She threw me on the bed and whispered in my ear “Do as I order. Never object. You are owned now”. I couldn’t resist and decided to go with the flow. She removed her g-string and there it was perfectly shaven wet pussy. She kept her wet g-string over my face and whispered “Lick my pussy juice” I started to lick her. I left the planning to Peter, and as arranged pitched up at his last Wednesday night, 8 O'clock on the dot.I knocked on the door, and was greeted by Peter, who opened it rather tentatively as he was totally naked behind it.I stepped in and hung my coat up, before Peter led me into the living room.Sitting on the sofa's and arm chairs were 5 men, all over 60 I would guess, all naked, and all sporting some very impressive looking cocks. Peter handed me a gin and tonic, before introducing me to.