She unbuttoned her shirt, and dropped her bra on the bed. As she sat down to take her pantyhose off, she beckoned to Sam, as she parted her pussy lips... he knew what she wanted, and began to tongue her pussy. Soon she was soaking wet, and Sam thought, she was ready to be fucked.However Jo got up, picked up her robe from the chair, and pulled it over her shoulders, she got another robe and wrapped that one around her brother, leaving the robes untied, she took Sam by the hand and led him to the. The only giveaway was my raging hard-on in my tight jeans. "There you go Steph" I said "That's the job done". "Thanks Jim" said Stephanie "Why don't you pop into the house and I'll fix up you some cake I just baked for Lionel". We had a quick coffee and some cake and I was about to make my excuses when Steph asked for one more favour. The washing machine was leaking from the back and she couldn't reach to fix it. It was a simple job and bent down to fix it. Steph's pussy was now level. Her husband was home for almost 2 months, and we had no meeting or conversation.I was always sceptical about how Suja Aunty would have felt after the situation. Yes, although she was supportive and gave away her old bras, why? I was thinking about all these always.The silence between us made me nervous every day. As a stress buster, I would nut on her bras daily without fail. Finally, after a wait of around 4 months, her husband returned to work. Suja Aunty was now alone again. I thought she. I put my hands through the glory hole and gently stroked his ball sack as I slid my mouth up and down his hard shaft. His cock was about six inches. Not thin. Not thick. Just right. As I sucked it hard I knew what I wanted to do with that cock. I knew where I wanted him to put it. I so wanted to feel it deep inside of me. As I had him very hard, I stood up and turned around presenting my naked asspussy to him. I wanted him inside of me, but instead felt the warmth of his tongue on my hole. He.