She entered our home with a smirk telling me, ‘Justice is now done.’ I thought she’d meant my husband but next thing I knew the house was up in ...lames. I tried to run to my son’s room but she dragged me outside and held me there until there was nothing left of our home, or my boy, then without a word, she left throwing me among the ruble. I’d fallen on my stomach and the baby hadn’t survived. I stayed with my sister until I got back on my feet enough to buy a new house and as we were bringing. We started sharing our naughty pics on WhatsApp and this continued when one day she asked me to pay her a visit. Hearing this, my heart started jumping high. I was thinking as what all will happen and how will it happen.But keeping aside all my thoughts I went to her address and it was around 2 pm when I was at her door steps and rang the bell. I was stunned to see a beautiful lady in pink top and red leggings who seemed to be in her early 30s.She welcomed me in and we shared the pleasantries. ‘Okay girls it’s time to get naked’ said Jimmy. Not wanting to disappoint we put our glasses to one side and slipped our dresses off our shoulders. ‘The stockings and heels you can keep on’ he said.We had better get things moving I thought, we kneeled in the centre of the room inviting the guys over. ‘Time to strip guys’ said Jimmy.They approached us cocks now erect. I took my first cock as it was fed into my mouth. I sucked and slurped, squeezing his balls with my hand. Another guy appeared. They were surprised to find that it was quite a cosmopolitan town with a population of around 3,500 and over 45 different nationalities. The relaxed and friendly lifestyle of the town had made it a breeding ground for cultural tolerance, diversity and acceptance, their brochure read.But the town was probably best known for its unique style of underground living. There was an extensive range of underground accommodation (as well as above ground for those that preferred). They took advantage of.