“Lose the shirt,” she ordered. Michael obliged and pulled off his shirt. “Unbutton your pants,” she flicked her finger again. Michael did as ...e was told and unbuttoned his jeans. Fiona then grabbed his pant legs and tugged off his jeans. She quickly slipped between his legs and withdrew his cock out of his boxers. She pumped his shaft and Michael laid back moaning as he did so. Fiona sat up slightly so that she could sandwich his dick between her tits. “Oh, Fi...” Michael groaned as Fiona. ”Laura looked at them both. Jason had a smile on his face, Tom looked a bit down but both men had one thing in common, prominent bulges. Jason, she could understand, he was about to be fucking her regularly, proper bareback, as they say. The result would be pregnancy. Tom, on the other hand, was stepping aside and letting another man do his job for him. He would be hearing it happen, watching them disappearing up to the bedroom together, listening to them procreate. She wondered which one of. It was Mr. Gupta, uncle’s friend. I was about to go and tell him that uncle was not home when aunty came out and took uncle’s hand in her own and pulled him into her bedroom. I was intrigued. Why was aunty taking Mr Gupta into her bedroom? I grew curious and after 5 minutes, went near her bedroom. I heard laughter. I went to see what was happening and peeped into the keyhole. What I saw in the room, made my blood boil. Tabassum aunty was hugging Mr Gupta like a lover and kissing him on the lips. Her body had instinctively known that the stimulation would only fuel his need for the warm, slick embrace of her vagina, and sure enough his eyes hardened and his hands went from slowly making their way up her slim torso to her tiny tits, to gently but firmly pulling her into a standing position so that he could pull down both her long plaid skirt and her loose underwear. Mona's body rejoiced at being exposed in the middle of his office like this, naked from the waist down, the glistening.