As I pulled up outside the house I was pleased to see that it was in a nice clean area not too far from the college, and not some crappy council estat.... Knocking on the door I was greeted by a slightly balding man in his late 40’s with a bit of a Cockney accent, “Hello mate, you must be here for the room, come on in”. I followed him into the front room and it was nice to see the house was as clean on the inside as it was on the outside. He introduced himself as Mr Johnson but said I should call. The three soon found their way to the bedroom where they took up where they had left off the night before, exploring, experimenting and pleasuring each other again and again.Finally, in mid afternoon, Jan announced that as much as she regretted it, she had to go home to get ready for dinner that evening. After kissing both Michael and Sheila, she dressed and walked quickly to her own house, hoping none of the neighbors would notice she was wearing an evening dress in the middle of the day.After. I was aware of this move. I too shifted a bit towards her. She started asking about whether I watch roadies I said yes . While talking our faces were almost 15cm scale away.I suddenly stopped talking and started looking at her face . She too did same . Out of nowhere I kissed on her lips and started smooching her. She too cooperated and helped me to adjust. We knew something naughty would happen today. I entered my hands in her kurti and started caressing her navel. She started breathing heavy.. Despite being out till 3am she had gotten no cock at all, which meant her cunt was like a dripping, hungry monster. She kicked open the door to my room and strutted in, totally naked and sucking on ‘Jerome.’ Jerome was her favorite dildo. It was a hard, heavy piece of rubber two feet long and shaped like two giant black cocks facing in opposite directions. It was of those ‘double dildos.’ My mother would rip all the sheets of the bed, exposing my naked body, and then she’d get on top and.