She just instinctively did. She swore to herself that she would work up the courage to find out first hand and test her instincts as soon as she was b...ck from her business trip. That was the main reason she had asked Adam to housesit for her while she was gone.Asking Adam to housesit was something Paige had regretted immediately after he had agreed, because immediately after, she had thought of her three gorgeous daughters. She couldn't shake the idea out of her mind that he was going to fuck. "When Vizzy, that is my husband, told me that he won't be able to come with us I had visions of my choot going without a cock for a month but when I saw you here I was overjoyed and my fears were unfounded and my choot will get more cock than Vizzy would have given it." Priya giggled while dressing."How did you find out my room number?" I asked."Remember when we were going up to our apartment I went to the reception to order milk, tea etc.," Priya laughed, "It was then I asked the reception in. Swati: Ok, if you want me to call you bhaiya, it’s your choice. Mostly laborers from the north that come to work here are called bhaiya. Hahaha! Shall I call you ‘bhaiya’? Think twice?Me: Seriously? Laborers, I am a postgraduate, not laborer. If that’s the case better, you call me by name.As I finished my line, Swati took off the top of her t-shirt, and now she was in her sports bra right in front of me. I was dumbstruck, and aunty just went back to work as if nothing is gonna change this. She squeezed the pole between her two hands, jerking up and down--she was guessing he was 15 or 16 inches long, but her throat would know the answer. Donna had to concentrate on getting his flared and oversized dick head into her face--the thing was the size of a small g****fruit. The image made Donna smile and miraculously she wedged the cock into her mouth.She had to steady her breathing,, make sure her teeth didn't cut his prick, work her tongue over his head, and jerk the shaft in her.