While soaping up i see Andy walk in and take a piss through the fogged up shower glass. I just stared at his cock. Perfectly cut with a nice big head,...a little thicker and longer than my six inch cock. I can't believe I'm staring at Andy and thinking how beautiful he is and how lucky I am to know him. He finishes and staggers out without acknowledging me. I get out of the shower, put on some gym shorts and a tee and head for the kitchen. "Here you go party a****l" Andy says, handing me a. I waited. I felt her move. Then oh God I felt her breath as she pursed her lips and blew on my anus. I clenched spasmodically there and she blew again and again after each clenching. As I clenched I could feel my wets leaking out of me onto my bed. She licked and kissed me behind my knees. I was breathing heavily, my breath harsh. My heart boomed in my ears She turned me again. Please, please let her touch it for me. She raised my arms and told me to grip the bars of the headboard. I did as. She still had her other leg bent at the knee and was slightly spread giving me a perfect view of her bulging pussy and as I started to rub the lotion into her calf I definitely felt her toes wiggling against my boner so I took my time on her lower leg and with my shorts being loose it wasn’t long before I felt her toes creep into the high leg gap and I then felt them against my balls, “This good Mr Frank, I like you doing for me” she said softly in her broken English and I had to lean forward. Batthem baathem mei aunty pooch thaach ki, Lalbetta thume thera Uncle ke bhaare mei kaya kaya patha hai; mei bola ke uncle kabhibhi milthe woh unka dhil ki bath khulam khulla mere se karthe hai; Aunty bole, oh nahi re, Uncle ka sexual activities ke bhaaremei kuch bhatha ya kya nahi..? Aunty boli ki, tumara uncle ko har time mujhe chodna chahiye, aage peeche kuch nahi dektha, jaise mood aathe seetha andher daldethe, kithare hai, aaju baaju mei koi hai kya, kuch parva nahi karthe, Fhir bhi andher.